They let them go, though their arm shifts around to try supporting them from dropping onto the floor. Good?
"...What? I'm Frisk. Just...changed?" They point at their horns before realizing what they probably actually meant. "...an' probably not the one you know either."
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Date: 2016-11-09 05:15 am (UTC)"...What? I'm Frisk. Just...changed?" They point at their horns before realizing what they probably actually meant. "...an' probably not the one you know either."