I know... [the swallow] It's been a little bit. I know those nights weren't fun, but. I've been thinking since.

[Thinking about what they saw, what they felt. And what some of those things might all mean.]

And I wanna know more about the Prophet. I know Kesara was doing it, but um... [they stumble a bit, for the obvious reason] Well I dunno what she was working on there. So I gotta start over with what we know.

[Kesara had been... rather protective of her discoveries. Trying to prove herself useful, they guess, which is something Frisk thinks they can understand. And maybe they can understand some other things too, if their hunch is correct.]

It was during the repairs right? That stupid game Mr. Miller made us play. He asked us about the Prophet's house during one of those quizzes. Which means we must've known. Known stuff about her when she lived here.

So if anybody knows places I can look, where I might finds stuff. Anything helps but that's what I need to know most.

Characters: Frisk and Kid
Location: House 90
Date: Before lockdown on 207
Summary: Frisk and Kid are in a house that has no symmetry, no puzzles and no puns.
Warnings: None for now

( and sometimes there's nothing good to say )