[She curses under her breath. Undyne's not the greatest at comfort - a 'sorry' right now would just feel useless and redundant, and her hugs tend to be of the one-armed hair ruffle kind. But she does kneel down in front of Clover and put a hand firmly on her shoulder, looking her straight in the eyes.]
We won't let them get away with this. We're gonna find the fuckers who kidnapped them and kill them. Painfully.
[Look, promises of murder is way better than sympathy right...]
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We won't let them get away with this. We're gonna find the fuckers who kidnapped them and kill them. Painfully.
[Look, promises of murder is way better than sympathy right...]