[Toriel speaks, and Shepard grits her teeth, drawing herself to her feet quickly. This isn't Frisk, she needs to remind herself. This is-- some Wonderland trick, some bullshit, and she doesn't have to fall for it. They're not a real kid. They're not a real Frisk. So Toriel doesn't have to FIGHT, because she will.
She surges forward, much more intent in her motions, that purposeful Determination filling her, too, as she throws her body at Frisk, intending to pin them down.]
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She surges forward, much more intent in her motions, that purposeful Determination filling her, too, as she throws her body at Frisk, intending to pin them down.]
Then I can still handle it!