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*It was snowing hard outside, not safe to be walking through the streets in. As you were too tired to keep walking, and so cold, you passed out on the spot, the last thing you seeing was a pair of brown pants and white fluffy pawed feet.**When you woke up, you were currently on the couch, bundled up in blankets. Someone walking into the living room, and it was Asgore, holding 2 cups of hot chocolate and having a gentle fatherly smile*
"Howdy, little one, how are you feeling?" *Asgore asked, as he sat down beside you, putting down the hot chocolate's on the coffee table in front.*
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