Asriel's exploration of the island eventually takes him to the Edge. The closest he got to seeing this much fog in his life was the blizzard connecting Snowdin and Waterfall. He had always assumed that the clouds in his books or pictures of the sky was made of a more solid matter, like cotton candy. He'd been a little disappointed when Chara told him you couldn't touch clouds; he liked his view better. He woke up in his father's garden, not the True Lab, so Asriel wasn't as familiar with the place as he ought to be, nor did he know about the Amalgamates...
His fur stands on end at the sound of her voice, his hands shaking while his eyes become mere pinpricks. "Who... Who's there?"
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Date: 2016-03-26 02:13 pm (UTC)His fur stands on end at the sound of her voice, his hands shaking while his eyes become mere pinpricks. "Who... Who's there?"