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Avary looked at Frisk and sans, then thought about Shadow. "I'll be back Frisk. Make sure sans doesn't die." At that he ran to the painting that he sensed Shadow was behind pushed it aside and walked in. He ran to her and picked her up, hugging her to himself.
Shadow grasped onto Avary, full of relief that he was safe. She felt hot tears running down her face as all of what happened fell on her. Besides the fear shakes and such, she'd been dealing with this well for her normal standards, and now it was all coming in on her.