WEEK 3
On Saturday, it is relentlessly sunny. Sunday too. Monday will be the same but with a lot of wind. For now, you get a new area: Old Shinsekai, the den of depravity surrounding the police station. Will you venture into the unknown and seedy? Or retreat into the familiar pods, keep bothering your overseers?
Maybe you plan something else altogether.
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Maybe you plan something else altogether.
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[* Flowey sighs.]
Your friends are right to fear me...
...You wanna know what I was doing before I was bought here? I was... I... Everyone else went to the surface to live with the humans back at home. I stayed behind because I knew I would ruin my Golden Ending. I...
...I can't feel love or compassion or guilt.
Heh... Maybe I should just leave you all alone... Frisk isn't here to protect you all from me.
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Hmm. You're not this Frisk person, but wasn't the lack of emotion useful for doing those pulley calculations under pressure? I thought the same thing, but there was no way I was making that work.
[It doesn't seem like she cares about his lack of emotions... then again, the expression kind of slips off her face too, in a moment of dumbfoundedness.]
Besides, I thought all Akudama were like that. Incapable of feeling. You're definitely a step above all the ones who were attacking.
[Like, she's seriously questioning. "What makes one an Akudama?"]
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[* A... step up? He was just doing what Frisk would do...]
...I thought I was the only one incapable of feeling. Everyone else? ...Well, I can't claim to be the ultimate authority like I can with so many other things, but... they have friends and family. Loved ones. Hopes and dreams. Goals in life. Reasons for doing everything they do.
Listen... I've certainly ran my fair share of oppressive dystopian governments, killing people for even daring questioning my opinions, or for even having a different opinion in the first place. How long until Kanto targets you for the same thing?
[* He turns to the other police officers.]
...What about the rest of you?
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The other cops just scoff and say,]
You don't know what you're talking about. Kanto only gets involved with us when Kansai can't take care of something. Receptionist, get back home before you get tangled up in more of a mess.
[They go back to helping the evacuees before she can swallow her food. Rude!]