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[thethrillof]

(hum your own dirge, if you're the type.)

This is the end. 

No, no, that's not true. The end was a little while ago.

A wound, a sickness, an accident. This is after the end. A ship ride to the afterlife, though it's hard to tell where it could be going. The seas are dark, even when the skies are bright, and it's hard to see too far off the sides and through the portholes.

It could be a beginning, instead, for the positive thinkers, or those who (think they've) wasted their lives. There are many on this boat, after all, be they enjoying the odd-but-comforting air on the top, or trying to relax below-decks. Who knows what bonds might be formed on the way?

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[dustless]

It's kinda weird, talking to another kid. A smaller kid. So many grown-up monsters and humans, even though Monster Kid was around sometimes.

"Me too. Mad. I have stuff to do an' Mom's probably worried."

They shuffle back from the edge. They wanna jump and they shouldn't risk it (yet).

"...Who ate you?"

[afraidof7]

Six doesn't scooch back with them. She's still staring into the water, gripping the rail poles.

"I don't know," she says. "Looked kind of like a person, but I couldn't tell if it was really a person anymore. It was too hungry and wanted to eat everything. There were a lot of ones like that."

Such is the sway of the Maw. Unfortunate.

[dustless]

A chill scrapes up their back.

"A zombie?" Those aren't supposed to be real.

[afraidof7]

"No. They're different. More like... people who have stopped being people, and only care about eating and eating until they're big and swollen and can't walk--" Six gestures with her hands to give an impression of how rotund they are, "--and then eating some more. I got in their way, so they ate me, too."

Go figure.

"What about you? You said it was a human, but that's a lot of things."

[dustless]

Frisk hunches somewhat. Gross.

...And that still sounds like some sort of zombie.

"Sorry," they blurt, more sincerely than before. That's a more vivid picture than they had in their head the first time she said she'd been 'eaten'.

Being mad you're dead is okay, but they wonder if she should even want to go back in the first place. (Frisk probably wouldn't have if they'd met Lemon in the RUINS.)

"Yeah. It wasn't a monster, the ones I know're nice." Their fingers are tangling in the hair in the back of their head. They're completely unaware of that. "I didn't see it."

[afraidof7]

She's mad about it for more than being dead. Spite's a big motivator.

"Nice monsters?" she blurts, before she can consider what she's saying. She almost follows up with I've never heard of that, except, maybe she has. She wonders if the nomes count.

She does, of course, notice the body language, something she's learned to read fairly well in a place where hardly anyone talked. She's pretty sure Frisk's death wasn't an accident.