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First impressions/Open
The harsh cold of Snowdin was piercing and relentless,snow and ice covered the small,hunched form of a child.Frisk shivered with the freezing temperature,crossing her arms across her chest in in effort to conserve some sort of warmth.While she continued to trudge through the snow,struggling a bit as she did so.Eventually she came to what looked like a sentry station and at this station was what looked like a skeleton? upon closer inspection they seemed to be sleeping,the child moved closer towards the station until she was peeking over it.Her chin resting gently on top while her hands gripped the side,curiously she watched the snoozing monster for a moment.
He must be really tired,she thought to herself-he wasn’t even aware of her presence at all due to the deep sleep he appeared to be in.It was then that her eyes caught sight of something on the top of the station.It was a half eaten hot dog.Her stomach gave a little rumble as she stared at it longingly-swiftly she switched her gaze over to see the still sleeping skeleton.Before just as swiftly looked back over at the hot dog,the sound of another grumble from her stomach filled the air.The monster wouldn’t miss it if she were to finish the hot dog would he she wondered.I mean the monster must be able to get more if he wanted to,right? She tries to reason with herself,feeling that she would soon give in to her apparent hunger.Frisk quickly checks if the skeleton was still sleeping and they were,now with her attention fully on the hot dog.The child stretches so that she was standing on her tip toes,she then reached over the station with her right arm.Slowly her hand slid over the top of the wooden station,inching it’s way towards her prize.
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