[INTRO] they probably hate having to get used to a new place

[mercybutton]

Nooooo.

[aaaaaa. uuuuugh. What bothers them most right now isn't that they're suddenly someplace they don't know and thus are not at home, it's that they're suddenly someplace they don't know and thus is going to bump into literally Every Single Obstruction that exists here. Honestly, they'd be more concerned about being displaced from their family if they weren't annoyed about the prospect of having to get used to a possibly enormous place. Nobody better move the furniture around.

After a solid minute of laying on the ground they sit up. Feels like grass, sounds like water is rushing nearby. A park? Frisk stands up and starts shuffling around, trying to get used to their surroundings, finding one of the paths winding through the gardens. Then they start walking, gaining more confidence, and then-



trip right into a fountain. Curse their recklessness.]

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[prospectornimbat]

"Coming up on your left," Fidget warns. She lands as gently as she can and successfully doesn't smack anyone upside the head with a wing. She might catch herself with her wing, but that is an entirely different thing. Sitting on the kid's shoulder, her legs in the front, her tail against a shoulder blade for balance, maybe she wraps her right wing around the back of the kid's head, just to be sure she's steady.

Aaaaand now her butt's wet.

[mercybutton]

They turn left as told, a sharp ninety-degree angle.

Yeah, a wett butt is usually what happens when you sit on someone who just fell into a pool of water.

[prospectornimbat]

"Whoa there, moving target!" She manages to catch her balance. "I meant landing on your left with you staying still."

[mercybutton]

They stop in their tracks immediately when her voice shows signs of alarm.

"Sorry, sorry! I'm not used to anyone but Flo- my friend guiding me." They go back to their original direction."

[prospectornimbat]

"First time for me, kid," Fidget says. "How about I twist or squeeze or something for directions when you're moving? Not that I mind constantly talking, that would also be fine."

[mercybutton]

"That's fine! I can work with that. I think having an entirely different system would help, so I don't misinterpret directions."

[prospectornimbat]

"How about I use my wing to steer you by the head or something?"

[mercybutton]

"Perfect. Lead the way."

You do you, little nimbat.

[prospectornimbat]

Okay, a little forward push...

[mercybutton]

[And they're going forward at a walking pace. Not too fast that Fidget wouldn't be able to handle controls fast enough, of course. They've learned this stuff with Flowey.]

[prospectornimbat]

And trying to turn to the right a little...

[mercybutton]

[Yep, they turn to the right, but since she said a little, it's between straoght ahead and ninety degrees. Hope they got it right.]

[prospectornimbat]

So far, so good.

"We've go a door coming up in... I don't know what you measure distance with, but you're fine for at least ten more steps."

[mercybutton]

[They put out a hand to feelfor the door once they get close enough. When their hand touches its rough surface, they just have to confirm a little:]

Is the door?

[prospectornimbat]

"Yeah, the handle is down and to the right a little."

[mercybutton]

[Frisk finds the handle and opens the door, stopping in the doorway so Fidget can tell where they should go.]

[prospectornimbat]

"And we've got a hallway!" A long hallway. "Yeah, this is already the biggest building I've ever been in."

[mercybutton]

They laugh a little. "I've been in a castle before, but I dunno if it was bigger than this one. None of the rooms shifted, either."

They'll just go walking down the hallway, not too quick, trying not to jostle Fidget too much.

[prospectornimbat]

"Hey, we got curtains coming up on the right, if you want a blanket."

[mercybutton]

They stop in place, but not abruptly. "Not looking for a blanket so much as something to dry off on, but curtains could work. Are they dusty?]

[prospectornimbat]

"They don't look that bad."

[mercybutton]

"Kay, good. You can hop off for a while if you like, I wanna dry my hair."

They walk over to the curtains and do just that. Not much else to say, on the matter.

[prospectornimbat]

Fidget takes to the air, hovering reasonably close. "So that's what you call it? Not fur?"

[mercybutton]

"I guess it can go either way... but usually if it's really long, like a lion's mane, we call it hair, not fur.

[prospectornimbat]

"Uh. Sorry, what's a lion?"