Asgore: *in shock*
Toriel: …
Toriel: I know what you’re going to say, Asgore.
Toriel: How could I have done this? Stayed away all these years. And why didn’t I come back to you?
Asgore: *comes closer*
Toriel: Well, what sign did I have that you could change? That anyone on the underground could?
Asgore: *continues*
Toriel: I pleaded so many times to stop the fighting, to find another answer, but did any of you listen?
Asgore: *continues*
Toriel: I know that I left you… but I thought you’d be better off without me.
Asgore: *continues*
Toriel: *backs away* And I was wrong, I see that now, but…
oh stop being so stoic, Asgore. Go on… SHOUT, SCREAM, SAY SOMETHING!
Asgore: *stops*
…
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…You’re as beautiful as the day I lost you.