*You move onward. Before you is a stream of water th-

*...

*You...you kneel and start sniffing the floor like a dog. Woof.

Frisk: 'I can feel it in my blood Chara! It's...It's..."

*You scurry to the stream of water, you try to make it to the center of the waterfall but are pushed back by the stream. You realize that this could be avoided if you...walked. (your)

Frisk: 'Bark bark bark.'

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*...We're really doing this, huh? Okay! You bark and woof up all that water till you're as fat as my biological pops. Slamming head first into the STONE WALLS of the waterfall you-

*...Find a secret entrance?

Frisk: 'Hey, Chara look, it's a ballerina tutu.'

*You...you grab the old tutu with your paws-H-hands!! And equip it.

Frisk: 'A dog dressed like a ballerina...you could call me a...dogerina!' (heart,)

*...

Frisk: '...It's my fursona. Not sexual, I just like imagining myself as a big dog with tap dancing shoes and-'

*Another word and I'm gonna put you down like the rabid dog you are.

Frisk: 'sad dog noises.'

*ONLY I GET TO DESCRIBE THE NOISES!