"It's okay!" Frisk lifts a hand and waves it around, as if he can't see them already. "'S okay! I'm okay! Don't worry!"
Standing's awkward, and they give up on not snapping a bunch of the branches quickly, since they landed right on top of them at a bad angle. There's a lot of twigs and snow in their hair now. Not that they notice it--Kotetsu's much more of a concern right now, and they make their way towards him again. "It's okay," they repeat softly. His glowing lights up the outline of his tears, leaving them obvious even from far away.
They've taken worse hits than that one, too, even if their un-waved arm and chest are aching now.
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Date: 2017-04-10 12:53 am (UTC)Standing's awkward, and they give up on not snapping a bunch of the branches quickly, since they landed right on top of them at a bad angle. There's a lot of twigs and snow in their hair now. Not that they notice it--Kotetsu's much more of a concern right now, and they make their way towards him again. "It's okay," they repeat softly. His glowing lights up the outline of his tears, leaving them obvious even from far away.
They've taken worse hits than that one, too, even if their un-waved arm and chest are aching now.