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[ It's so strange to be able to type again. After literally years of having to handwrite written messages, it's odd to use a phone again. It's perhaps that more than anything which sees him putting up this post onto the social media network. It's form a "newbie" and it might be out of place with the growing dark climate with the flickering lights and rotting foot, but it's something he throws out all the same.

And it's...! ]

Soooo!! Does anyone know any god date spots in the castle? Anyone already sailing the seas of romance before now, or is the stark soldiery we've been pushed towards put a quash on romance in the name of stoic friendship? Let's hear those stories, people! Crushes, illicit affairs, pining, maybe even marriage?! You can trust your tales to the Love Hunter Masa.

O o o r r r . . .

How about a game? ♥ We could do truth or dare if you like but while we're all a little hungry, how about word association! I'll even start us off:

Third Party.

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I *know* I missed Valentines! Wha a tragedy! It had just been January where I was from, too...

Acha...

[ But that's interesting, does that mean that things happened related to Valentines here? He'll ask in a moment.

... But huh, him. That's interesting. Or it could be the boy, but, ]

Survival.

[He connects himself to survival? That's... well, sad, sort of. But inspiring, too. Frisk understands.]

Save.

Vaskoth.

[ They didn't save it ... not really. But they did save themselves and they did save the world. They saved who they could ]

Edited 2016-08-07 00:49 (UTC)

[Frisk has absolutely no idea who or what that is. But it sort of rhymes with someone else they do know, so the first thing that comes out of their mouth is in honor of Gyftrot, wherever they may be.]

Presents.

Christmas.

Ah, and speaking of holidays, so you were here for Valentines? What happened?

Tradition.

I was here. There was a guy shooting arrows at people and making them act weird. I dodged them all, though.

Weird? That's some skill, though.

New Feathers.

Like they wanted to date. But it was nice, too.

[They hadn't seen Sans look that happy in a long time, and... aren't sure they have since. Anyway. Speaking of, heh, Sans...]

Birds.

Steel.

[ He laughs at his own response there, and he hums ]

So did the Queen send the bowman? Ozuma-san? His god?

[Knives.]

[... no, maybe not. Frisk is cheating a little on this one.]

Mettaton.

I don't know who he was. I think he just wanted to have fun. His arrows didn't hurt anyone.

Plus, I got to smooch a skeleton.

Is that a thing you aspire towards?

[ What is a Mettaton? ]

Weights

Not as much as smooching a ghost.

[A small pause before the next reply.]

Sins

Oh, do you're spectrasexual?

[ That's not a thing.

... huh.

He stares for a while, and then he types out, ]

Blue Square.

No, I'm determined.

[Completely serious... though who knows how well that translates over text.]

Stop sign.

[ . . . Um? ]

Does that even relate?

[ He meant the determined thing but that might not be obvious ]

[Ah-ha: here's their chance.]

Not as much as I relate to you ♥

[ . . . ]

Great Line!! *GREAT* line!! I'm swooning already!

[Heh heh, nailed it.]

You can use that one if you want. [Which reminds them...] I think the rooftop garden would be the best place to have a date here.

Oh, I'm soooooo stealing that. I'm Masaomi Kida, by the way, and who am I crediting for that gem?

That's the second vote for that one though!

It's nice. You can feed the turtleducks and there's a telescope. But it belongs to Sans.

[So watch out for paint in the eyepiece. Except they don't actually text that part because... it's kind of funny whenever it happens.]

I'm Frisk.

[ Huh. ]

Who knew skeletons liked to look at the stars? I sure didn't!

Masaomi Kida.

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