[DEAR GOD THEY'RE MAKING A MESS OF THIS ABORT ABORT.
One more text, after a long, uneasy pause full of starting messages, then immediately erasing them.]
Look. I have decided to respect your space, and will not push you unduly. You have complete control over the pace you want to set.
If you ever... I won't mind if you want to have Frisk at your side whenever we talk. Or Toriel. Or... Sans? He's very... Sans, but he's also powerful enough to stop me. Whatever makes you feel safer. I won't mind.
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One more text, after a long, uneasy pause full of starting messages, then immediately erasing them.]
Look. I have decided to respect your space, and will not push you unduly. You have complete control over the pace you want to set.
If you ever... I won't mind if you want to have Frisk at your side whenever we talk. Or Toriel. Or... Sans? He's very... Sans, but he's also powerful enough to stop me. Whatever makes you feel safer. I won't mind.
You don't have to respond to this.
Goodnight, Asriel.