Frisk scrubs at their nose, breathing hard and leaning against the wall. Their lungs are burning, their legs ache, and the welts from Froggit's flies are still stinging up and down their arms. Jeez, but these Ruins are way begger than they thought they would be!
* Ruins are always big, idiot!
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