Frisk's too busy getting to their feet to see where they're looking. "Nobody'll stop us," they reassure, brushing off their knees and starting to step away to the nearest door. "And we can com back later, 'f you feel like it."
Where, indeed. They hadn't really thought of anything, but they beckon as if they do. They'll lead them somewhere nice and quiet.
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Date: 2016-11-22 08:36 pm (UTC)Where, indeed. They hadn't really thought of anything, but they beckon as if they do. They'll lead them somewhere nice and quiet.