Their hand limply bounces off the side of the chair. They leave it hanging.
"Yeah, knew that. Trained the Guard not to listen to her if she was nice to one, too." They were incredibly frustrated at the time, how well that pair had taken Frisk down before they got together, but it's kind of amusing in hindsight. Maybe. It is right now, anyway. This time they can cut the nonsense giggling with just a shaky sigh.
The worried strain he's feeling is telegraphed perfectly well, even though they're mostly only going off by the sounds he's making. Frisk is a lot more forgiving of Sans than Sans is of himself. "Might want to, when you're back," is all they say, voice soft. He clearly needs to talk about this more.
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Date: 2015-12-25 03:41 pm (UTC)"Yeah, knew that. Trained the Guard not to listen to her if she was nice to one, too." They were incredibly frustrated at the time, how well that pair had taken Frisk down before they got together, but it's kind of amusing in hindsight. Maybe. It is right now, anyway. This time they can cut the nonsense giggling with just a shaky sigh.
The worried strain he's feeling is telegraphed perfectly well, even though they're mostly only going off by the sounds he's making. Frisk is a lot more forgiving of Sans than Sans is of himself. "Might want to, when you're back," is all they say, voice soft. He clearly needs to talk about this more.