[They wouldn't know about a bad leg, or the Divine. Even the Crystal escapes them. What Frisk has to go on is the now, and they don't think he'd be able to run after using so much energy regardless.
He doesn't approve of how things are; no one seems to. And yet Frisk still offers a gentle counter, standing tall- despite the urge to do the opposite.]
I don't think they had a choice. They're trying, too.
/casually becomes one with the furniture, never leaves
He doesn't approve of how things are; no one seems to. And yet Frisk still offers a gentle counter, standing tall- despite the urge to do the opposite.]
I don't think they had a choice. They're trying, too.