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“Sit down.” Grillby’s voice pierced the silence, “You left the door unlocked, so just tell her to come in.” Grillby pointed to Gaster’s desk roughly in the center of the room, approaching it with quiet footsteps. Gaster shivered at his words, but obeyed; Grillby was definitely planning something to get back at him, and he was intrigued. He saw Grillby shuffle under his desk as best as he could, hoodie pulled back over his flames to help stifle his glow.
Gaster’s face vaguely shifted to confusion, “Wait, what are you–”
Another knock on the door. His gaze drifted back up to the hallway.
“Answer.” Grillby said, “Don’t keep your guest waiting, Gaster.” He had a hint of something low and mischievous in his voice. Gaster’s brow bones furrowed slightly in an emotion he didn’t know how to identify, his tired eye lingering on his sharp ones.
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Don't ghost your (boy)friend for too long or he'll do something crazy freaked out bro
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Entry Number 10:
I should’ve expected this would happen. Much like the specimen that received the irregular solution, I feel strange. My body temperature is slowly rising, and I ache all over. Typing this entry is already difficult from the tremors in my hands. I believe that despite the increase in magic, it doesn’t affect the magic relating to bullets and damage. I’m not entirely sure what the solution is targeting, but the heat is getting unbearable. I need a cigarette…
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Before the brothers, Gaster had a different approach to breaking the barrier.What happens when you don’t perform your experiments carefully and test them carelessly on yourself

