Aster held Frisk tightly back.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> "Forgive me.. I must still be rattled from last night.. Nightmares, you understand."</span></span>She said, smiling, trying to shove it all down deep behind the mask, she had to wear that mask..<br/><br/>Frisk could feel the hand holding her tremble again, Not out of fear but sorrow..<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">"I.. My name is Aster. This is Frisk." </span></span>She said softly.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"I would have thought it very <strong>humerus</strong> if I wasn't <strong>rattled</strong>  myself. No ill will friend?"</span></span>She said, reaching to take his hand as Gaster Blaster vanished.