[She sniffs and wipes at her face again. There's usually a moment after you cry where you feel like it's cathartic, and a huge weight has come off your chest. But Max finds the feeling isn't there. Like the weight came off, but there was nothing left under it; a disconcerting quiet.
Max, unlike Frisk, finds that them hating Wonderland to some degree isn't surprising at all. But what they follow up with is. Her eyes widen and she leans away from them, staring.]
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Max, unlike Frisk, finds that them hating Wonderland to some degree isn't surprising at all. But what they follow up with is. Her eyes widen and she leans away from them, staring.]
What...? Why?