Frisk doesn't defend them, even if there's an urge to. That's always useless. And...when they look closer, they are a little grimy.
"We're going out to eat," their mom tells them. But they already had dinner--well, there's no point in saying that, there's no harm in putting away leftover fries or something. "Now hurry up, get ready!"
And then they're left alone.
They sigh and stand and stretch, holding the doll over their head for a moment to scrutinize again. Yeah, dirty, yeah, needs new eyes. They'll clean them off tomorrow and try to find wherever the needles and stuff are hiding.
Then they head to the desk, slip open the top drawer, and set Chara gently inside. ...In a hat. There's an upside-down cowboy hat in this drawer, for some reason.
Frisk pushes it mostly shut and then gets ready--in other words, heads out to the front door and slips their shoes back on--and within ten minutes, the whole place is devoid of human life.
BUT THAT'S WHAT ALL MUNS LOVE TO DO!
Date: 2016-07-31 04:39 am (UTC)"We're going out to eat," their mom tells them. But they already had dinner--well, there's no point in saying that, there's no harm in putting away leftover fries or something. "Now hurry up, get ready!"
And then they're left alone.
They sigh and stand and stretch, holding the doll over their head for a moment to scrutinize again. Yeah, dirty, yeah, needs new eyes. They'll clean them off tomorrow and try to find wherever the needles and stuff are hiding.
Then they head to the desk, slip open the top drawer, and set Chara gently inside. ...In a hat. There's an upside-down cowboy hat in this drawer, for some reason.
Frisk pushes it mostly shut and then gets ready--in other words, heads out to the front door and slips their shoes back on--and within ten minutes, the whole place is devoid of human life.