Frisk does not believe that in the slightest bit, but...no need to be rude about it. They go back to staring forward where the bus is supposed to pull up.
They can't help but glance out from the corner of their eye every minute or so, though.
The weather rapidly changing doesn't boost their spirits much, either. Rain, they can deal with. Thunderstorms are a bit less...great, as well as the extra wind slapping the raindrops further into the bus shelter.
Frisk hums a low, irritated note, and they tap the edge of their shoes in the puddle that's stretching to form in front of them.
me: nearly dozes off cat: time to eat aLL THE PLASTIC
Date: 2016-07-01 03:40 am (UTC)Frisk does not believe that in the slightest bit, but...no need to be rude about it. They go back to staring forward where the bus is supposed to pull up.
They can't help but glance out from the corner of their eye every minute or so, though.
The weather rapidly changing doesn't boost their spirits much, either. Rain, they can deal with. Thunderstorms are a bit less...great, as well as the extra wind slapping the raindrops further into the bus shelter.
Frisk hums a low, irritated note, and they tap the edge of their shoes in the puddle that's stretching to form in front of them.