Frisk's head rolls strangely. They're trying their hardest to pay attention.
'Food. Food's inside? Please!' Awfully single-minded. They make their way in a staggered path towards Guardian, aiming to go past. No matter which way they'll walk, there's gonna be a door eventually.
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Date: 2017-10-04 05:51 am (UTC)'Food. Food's inside? Please!' Awfully single-minded. They make their way in a staggered path towards Guardian, aiming to go past. No matter which way they'll walk, there's gonna be a door eventually.