Frisk is backing up long before he's in the open. Whatever's coming, they're sure they want to be out of its way--
--and oh, yes, they very much do.
There's a fleeting thought when they notice that the monster is made of bones, that maybe Papyrus will be that someday. Maybe.
Doesn't matter. Their partner backs away with them, but he'll do nothing more than flash a warning shower of sparks across his fur in warning until they give the word.
![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png){kind=small}
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
(no subject)
Date: 2016-04-30 09:54 pm (UTC)--and oh, yes, they very much do.
There's a fleeting thought when they notice that the monster is made of bones, that maybe Papyrus will be that someday. Maybe.
Doesn't matter. Their partner backs away with them, but he'll do nothing more than flash a warning shower of sparks across his fur in warning until they give the word.