Even if they managed to take after Chara only a few minutes after they first fled, Frisk has no luck finding them. The castle itself seems to have swallowed them up. Or maybe they're just too exhausted to think about which way Chara probably went properly.
The adrenaline of their fear for Sans during the hostage situation and after faded a long while ago. Once, going down some stairs, their legs turned jelly and they had to sit down and take deep breaths. And their face was horribly itchy where the blood was trickling down from the cut, not to mention where it had dried, which added to their general distraction.
But they weren't going to give up. Maybe they considered going to find Sans a few times, but they knew he'd do better if he knew what Chara was doing, had done. (And maybe their frustration was slipping over their fear again.)
By the time they start climbing the tower with Tauriel and Chara at the top, they're wandering completely aimlessly.
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Date: 2016-03-19 11:57 pm (UTC)The adrenaline of their fear for Sans during the hostage situation and after faded a long while ago. Once, going down some stairs, their legs turned jelly and they had to sit down and take deep breaths. And their face was horribly itchy where the blood was trickling down from the cut, not to mention where it had dried, which added to their general distraction.
But they weren't going to give up. Maybe they considered going to find Sans a few times, but they knew he'd do better if he knew what Chara was doing, had done. (And maybe their frustration was slipping over their fear again.)
By the time they start climbing the tower with Tauriel and Chara at the top, they're wandering completely aimlessly.