Frisk's lips twitch up. Hopefully it seems to be a grateful smile--which it is, in part, since they're glad to feel even the slightest sliver of less miserable. But they're struck by the word mercy, for reasons their exhausted mind won't really let them grasp.
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poor peaceful child
Date: 2015-12-24 06:09 am (UTC)"...thank you, Tauriel," they say belatedly.