"I do not think that would be advisable, even if you could."
The walk to the living room is incredibly slow. Toriel has no worries about dropping him, but knocking his limbs into the walls is another story.
But they do, eventually. Frisk is sitting on the couch arm, anxiously tapping their fingers on their knees, elbows shoved into the handful of towels they'd gathered up.
"Frisk, please put the couch pillow beneath his head," she says as he's lowered. The pillow itself is just a little less comfortable than Frisk's, but surely the couch itself is much better than the floor.
Toriel plucks up a light blue towel in her claws and begins examining his face.
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Date: 2016-06-24 02:17 am (UTC)"I do not think that would be advisable, even if you could."
The walk to the living room is incredibly slow. Toriel has no worries about dropping him, but knocking his limbs into the walls is another story.
But they do, eventually. Frisk is sitting on the couch arm, anxiously tapping their fingers on their knees, elbows shoved into the handful of towels they'd gathered up.
"Frisk, please put the couch pillow beneath his head," she says as he's lowered. The pillow itself is just a little less comfortable than Frisk's, but surely the couch itself is much better than the floor.
Toriel plucks up a light blue towel in her claws and begins examining his face.