[ "monster isn't a very nice word where she's from. frisk contemplates this, perhaps a little too seriously and obviously. they don't think about how that might look, but they do think about how the surface taught them monsters and the underground were scary. monsters had to be put there, right? but the truth is a little bit more sad than that.
they think about what to say for a moment. they don't want to tell the nice lady with the apples about that, because they don't want to be mean. but they also want to show her that even if someone is mean about your kind, then they know that doesn't mean you yourself are mean. well... ]
Monsters just want to see the stars. [ they hope in some way that communicates what they mean; that monster might seem like a bad word, but to them, they're just as good as humans. (depending on the narrator, perhaps even better than humans.) ] Do they call you monster sometimes? [ whoever "they" are.
frisk pauses. ] It's okay.
[ if she doesn't want to answer. or refuses to. whichever way is fine, they think. ]
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they think about what to say for a moment. they don't want to tell the nice lady with the apples about that, because they don't want to be mean. but they also want to show her that even if someone is mean about your kind, then they know that doesn't mean you yourself are mean. well... ]
Monsters just want to see the stars. [ they hope in some way that communicates what they mean; that monster might seem like a bad word, but to them, they're just as good as humans. (depending on the narrator, perhaps even better than humans.) ] Do they call you monster sometimes? [ whoever "they" are.
frisk pauses. ] It's okay.
[ if she doesn't want to answer. or refuses to. whichever way is fine, they think. ]