(There's probably going to be an ant epidemic, at this rate.)
They put a hand to their chin. "We'll need a lot of cake. Hang on!" They move around to the other end of the table and clamber up onto it and then start shoving a mass of confectionary items towards the building site like a snowplough before jumping back down, pleased. "There!"
They start enthusiastically piling it on. Their entire front is covered in cake frosting. There's a blob stuck in Chara's hair when they unconsciously pushed their too-long fringe back to see better. After a while they pause, having remembered why they came over in the first place, and turn towards the other Frisk, looking a little conflicted. How to put this? There's no point concealing they exist from them anymore anyway, not after what happened.
"Um. I never got to thank you," they open with. "For helping Chara."
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Date: 2016-11-18 02:00 am (UTC)They put a hand to their chin. "We'll need a lot of cake. Hang on!" They move around to the other end of the table and clamber up onto it and then start shoving a mass of confectionary items towards the building site like a snowplough before jumping back down, pleased. "There!"
They start enthusiastically piling it on. Their entire front is covered in cake frosting. There's a blob stuck in Chara's hair when they unconsciously pushed their too-long fringe back to see better. After a while they pause, having remembered why they came over in the first place, and turn towards the other Frisk, looking a little conflicted. How to put this? There's no point concealing they exist from them anymore anyway, not after what happened.
"Um. I never got to thank you," they open with. "For helping Chara."
If they hadn't fetched Pa- S4...