When the two finally catch up with Frisk, they're nose-deep in a clearly very uninteresting technical manual, doing their best to remain inconspicuous. However, Frisk brightens as soon as they see Nanamo and Papashan, cheerily waving them over. "Heh, sorry about that," they say, rubbing the back of their neck. "Today's already been... a lot, and I'm just a bit too done with everything to deal with a bad expy of my archnemesis as my supposed guide."
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