She doesn't reply until the castle comes jnto sight through the trees and fog. She hums, looking back towards Gaster, before drifting to a nearby entrance. She's glad that someone else can communicate like she does--everyone else uses that singular strange language. (The paper one does not count.)
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Date: 2016-10-29 11:15 pm (UTC)She doesn't reply until the castle comes jnto sight through the trees and fog. She hums, looking back towards Gaster, before drifting to a nearby entrance. She's glad that someone else can communicate like she does--everyone else uses that singular strange language. (The paper one does not count.)