[ Yu's eyes search Frisk's face for one more moment, wondering what must have happened in the life of a child so small to have witnessed something like that. To have ... been its cause? What exactly had happened there?
There's no time to dwell. Yu straightens with a nod. ]
Come on. [ He'll head for the door, wrenching it open again and holding it for Frisk. ]
Don't look back.
[ He says it calmly, carefully, but his eyes are on the mirrors over Frisk's head. They're starting to brighten again, play something new. He's not sure who the memory will belong to, but he doesn't want to find out. ]
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There's no time to dwell. Yu straightens with a nod. ]
Come on. [ He'll head for the door, wrenching it open again and holding it for Frisk. ]
Don't look back.
[ He says it calmly, carefully, but his eyes are on the mirrors over Frisk's head. They're starting to brighten again, play something new. He's not sure who the memory will belong to, but he doesn't want to find out. ]