Frisk turns their head away, checking the tea as an excuse to think. They've still got blood on their knife. They don't want any more murder...even if there's a tiny, tiny speck inside them that thinks they'd need to be hurt.
The kettle's lifted. Kinda heavy.
"Some scientists. Didn't really ask for names." Though they know one of them was a Gaster. But not a Gaster that's a current resident. "Nobody who's here right now."
Quick, a distraction. They pour a bit into their own blue cup. It's a...slow stream. And sludgy. Too many words that began with 'S'.
"...Um, wait a second." They'll try it first. A few puffs of air to cool it off and dispel the steam, and they take a quick sip.
Their face doesn't quite scrunch up, but their lips draw back and they cough. The sugar's okay, in their opinion, but the tea bit they can taste is...weird. Raw? Bitter. Too much. Probably not supposed to be like that.
"Actually. Think you might not want this." In spite of this statement, they take another sip. No, not any better.
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Date: 2016-12-13 11:07 am (UTC)Frisk turns their head away, checking the tea as an excuse to think. They've still got blood on their knife. They don't want any more murder...even if there's a tiny, tiny speck inside them that thinks they'd need to be hurt.
The kettle's lifted. Kinda heavy.
"Some scientists. Didn't really ask for names." Though they know one of them was a Gaster. But not a Gaster that's a current resident. "Nobody who's here right now."
Quick, a distraction. They pour a bit into their own blue cup. It's a...slow stream. And sludgy. Too many words that began with 'S'.
"...Um, wait a second." They'll try it first. A few puffs of air to cool it off and dispel the steam, and they take a quick sip.
Their face doesn't quite scrunch up, but their lips draw back and they cough. The sugar's okay, in their opinion, but the tea bit they can taste is...weird. Raw? Bitter. Too much. Probably not supposed to be like that.
"Actually. Think you might not want this." In spite of this statement, they take another sip. No, not any better.