JP - Texting between Delilah and Frisk

Frisk texted Delilah before flopping down on a cot. ‘This fucking file Kiana gave me. They cloned Canestone. At least twice.’

Delilah: WHAT?? Fuck, I’ll be there to look at it in the morning. I’m still over here dealing with some kids. They’re so sweet, but life has really kicked them in the faces.

‘I’m not looking forward to how Tzeitel is going to react, she’s already on edge. How are the kids?’ Frisk texted.

Delilah: All their injuries are taken care of, but some of them are in dire need of a therapist. I’m trying to set up appointments with Leimomi, but…I don’t want that woman overworked.

‘She’s always going on about how her power over time gives her more availability than any other therapist… but we probably should be looking for more meta-friendly therapists than just her. You can guess what the metas we broke out today had gone through and they’ll need therapy.’ Frisk texted back.

Delilah sent a thumbs up emoji to express her understanding. ‘I’ll try to find some more, but Mark is currently busy looking for Evie. I can’t believe she wasn’t there.’

‘I can’t either. I was really hoping we were finally rescuing her, the poor girl.’ Frisk texted back.

Delilah: We will find her. I’m determined for us to.

‘I just hope it’s soon. They did such terrible things to her the first time they had her, I hate to think what they are doing to her now.’ Frisk texted.

Delilah: I don’t want to think about it. I’ll call you if I find anything.

Frisk wished she could just not think about it. Evie had been so traumatized the first time. ‘Let me know right away.’

Delilah: Will do. Getting a call. BRB!