Frisk stares at him for a second, then proceed to join him. Thump and a few feathers fly as they sit, crossing their legs after a moment and leaning their head in their hand. They're going to get birdseed in the creases of their pants. At least they were careful about sitting in grosser things.
"A while? More than a month. I wasn't actually counting," they say, sounding apologetic.
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Date: 2016-01-19 03:40 am (UTC)"A while? More than a month. I wasn't actually counting," they say, sounding apologetic.