[Where are your parents? The question steals a slow blink; a slight indication of surprise, as they realize how long it's been since anyone's worried about that. If they're alone.
It'-- a very human thing to ask about, they suppose.]
I'm okay.
[It's her that's not, though she is doing a rather good job of warding their attention away. She takes their offer as an indication that she'll burden them somehow- and that's how Frisk knows they won't be leaving her here.
She can barely stand as is.]
Maybe I can show you, instead. [That's not really going too out of their way. Perhaps, just perhaps, there's something close by that can help her. Someone they can call for help.
They think, as odd as it seems, of a hot dog sitting in the fridge of their apartment.
ah, well they are very LOVEable :')
It'-- a very human thing to ask about, they suppose.]
I'm okay.
[It's her that's not, though she is doing a rather good job of warding their attention away. She takes their offer as an indication that she'll burden them somehow- and that's how Frisk knows they won't be leaving her here.
She can barely stand as is.]
Maybe I can show you, instead. [That's not really going too out of their way. Perhaps, just perhaps, there's something close by that can help her. Someone they can call for help.
They think, as odd as it seems, of a hot dog sitting in the fridge of their apartment.
That could help.]