All species, and Frisk is instantly charmed by the idea. Was that what it was like before the War, humans and monsters using magic and existing together on the surface.
It sounds wonderful. They dreamed of making it once more reality, to their own death. A hand goes to their chin, thinking. That churning boil of envy isn't going away, but they can ignore it better. After all, they can fly now, can't they.
They don't miss the last second switch, but they don't pry. They know how it can be, with homes.
"So I guess that makes you... pretty fly!" Dear lord here come the finger pistols. "Is it different, flying with and not?"
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Date: 2016-10-12 06:27 am (UTC)It sounds wonderful. They dreamed of making it once more reality, to their own death. A hand goes to their chin, thinking. That churning boil of envy isn't going away, but they can ignore it better. After all, they can fly now, can't they.
They don't miss the last second switch, but they don't pry. They know how it can be, with homes.
"So I guess that makes you... pretty fly!" Dear lord here come the finger pistols. "Is it different, flying with and not?"