Over the course of a day without any sense of getting any closer Frisk has only been getting antsier and antsier. It's enough that it's been seeping through to Chara's side like liquid sandpaper, with snappishness as a result, and Frisk pushing back because they just can't right now okay and- it's a mess. The equivalent of a mental scribble.
They've been down this hallway before they think, but they just... don't care right now. They've become increasingly fixated on the letter and stopping only makes the restlessness worse.
But they do catch movement in the corner of Chara's eye, and turn to look. Oh. It's a monster they haven't seen before. Well, it's always worth asking. Maybe they'll know. They fold the letter into Chara's sleeve and then come over, waving as a hello.
Their face isn't really wanting to be as friendly seeming as they need it to be right now, stuck in a flatness, but they do their best anyway - the corner of their mouth twitching and going still.
no worries! o7
They've been down this hallway before they think, but they just... don't care right now. They've become increasingly fixated on the letter and stopping only makes the restlessness worse.
But they do catch movement in the corner of Chara's eye, and turn to look. Oh. It's a monster they haven't seen before. Well, it's always worth asking. Maybe they'll know. They fold the letter into Chara's sleeve and then come over, waving as a hello.
Their face isn't really wanting to be as friendly seeming as they need it to be right now, stuck in a flatness, but they do their best anyway - the corner of their mouth twitching and going still.