"I'm..." Pause. They were nine when they got here, and then ten not long after, but...no, no, it hasn't actually been a year since. "Ten."
Frisk leans forward. Yes, they did catch that. "Other ones?"
Then--he said Japanese. They lift a finger, sifting through memories. Meeting Ryoji. What was that polite thing...? "Kotetsu-san!" they say triumphantly.
They glance over their shoulder at the castle wall. Croc wants to get them... but they shouldn't say that. "Yeah. Still, must be...mad for a reason."
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Date: 2016-09-25 07:16 pm (UTC)Frisk leans forward. Yes, they did catch that. "Other ones?"
Then--he said Japanese. They lift a finger, sifting through memories. Meeting Ryoji. What was that polite thing...? "Kotetsu-san!" they say triumphantly.
They glance over their shoulder at the castle wall. Croc wants to get them... but they shouldn't say that. "Yeah. Still, must be...mad for a reason."