Silly, red eyes are normal for monsters. They can't be demons.
(Nobody is happy in this head at the moment, but the argument's subsided for now in favour of paying attention to the new interaction by both parties.)
Frisk watches Hush open the window with interest, but interest born of familiarity with mundane magic. They're getting the sense Hush can't speak, like Moldsmals, or just doesn't want to.
"Hi! Uh. Really sorry to bother you but I'm looking for someone? It's kinda important."
They fidget with the letter in Chara's sleeve, but don't withdraw it. It says something about their current off-balanced-ness that they haven't asked for the monster's name.
"A blue and yellow monster, um. About this high?" They indicate with a palm. "Or... a red eyed human with a bandanna? I need to give them something. D'you know where they are?"
There's the wheedling edge of stress in the words familiar to anyone who has been sent back and forth across a building with red tape, only this redness is entirely self-inflicted.
no worries! o7
(Nobody is happy in this head at the moment, but the argument's subsided for now in favour of paying attention to the new interaction by both parties.)
Frisk watches Hush open the window with interest, but interest born of familiarity with mundane magic. They're getting the sense Hush can't speak, like Moldsmals, or just doesn't want to.
"Hi! Uh. Really sorry to bother you but I'm looking for someone? It's kinda important."
They fidget with the letter in Chara's sleeve, but don't withdraw it. It says something about their current off-balanced-ness that they haven't asked for the monster's name.
"A blue and yellow monster, um. About this high?" They indicate with a palm. "Or... a red eyed human with a bandanna? I need to give them something. D'you know where they are?"
There's the wheedling edge of stress in the words familiar to anyone who has been sent back and forth across a building with red tape, only this redness is entirely self-inflicted.