Week 9 | Tuesday 12pm
[ For a while Yoite debated whether to say or do anything at all. He never liked when people tried to help him-- for the simple reason that he felt like he couldn't do anything in return. He was only good at one thing and...Even though he felt like he shouldn't, he had decided to try to do something after all.
And so he finds himself in front of Poland's door, with two cans of lemonade. It was the only gesture of appreciation he really knew, and before he can stop himself he knocks on her door.]
And so he finds himself in front of Poland's door, with two cans of lemonade. It was the only gesture of appreciation he really knew, and before he can stop himself he knocks on her door.]
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He grimaces and looks away.]
...I didn't know. [ His bond with her was more primal, a familiarity he couldn't describe but that he felt the more and more they spoke.]
I still want to help her, even if she's dead.
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She liked Sadie. Sadie was her friend and much like Yoite that reason is all she actually needs to want to save her.]
I think... if Undyne's heroics taught us anything, it might not be impossible to beat the things that have captured us here.
I think we really can save her. [Save everyone.]
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I told Charlotte I would try. [ And that's what he intends to do, no matter how unlikely it may be that he succeeds.]