[Hope. She feels like she's been running most of her life on hope. Blind prayer that everything's going to work out in the end, because everything she touches crumbles and dissipates into nothingness. Heh. Not even, in this case. Determination kept it all too real, too present, too... this. Everything she is, and was, and is re-creating.
If this works out... she should probably start studying determination in other worlds. See if other humans know about, or have SOULs, and if they can access that magic. In case this happens again.
Provided there's going to be an again. And once more, her SOUL feels like it drops to the very bottom of herself.]
Yeah. I... I g-guess so. I wouldn't do this, if it wasn't... I mean, what other choice d-do we have?
[She puts a hand on her face, presses between her temples, blinks back tears.]
All I can hope is that this works and... and that it's okay, a-afterwards. That Frisk is ok. I don't... I don't want to hurt t-them. Especially not like this.
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If this works out... she should probably start studying determination in other worlds. See if other humans know about, or have SOULs, and if they can access that magic. In case this happens again.
Provided there's going to be an again. And once more, her SOUL feels like it drops to the very bottom of herself.]
Yeah. I... I g-guess so. I wouldn't do this, if it wasn't... I mean, what other choice d-do we have?
[She puts a hand on her face, presses between her temples, blinks back tears.]
All I can hope is that this works and... and that it's okay, a-afterwards. That Frisk is ok. I don't... I don't want to hurt t-them. Especially not like this.