Daud grunts again. There's not much else he can do in the face of absurdity, like a child telling him what to do or insinuating that they're dogging his heels for his own safety.
"I'll watch where I step, Frisk." The name is foreign and awkward on his tongue like a cigarette that doesn't belong to him. "What did you mean when you said that monsters live here?"
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Date: 2017-04-18 10:13 pm (UTC)"I'll watch where I step, Frisk." The name is foreign and awkward on his tongue like a cigarette that doesn't belong to him. "What did you mean when you said that monsters live here?"