[Oh, yep, there's the waterworks. Curse you, Asriel, and curse you Frisk for having so much empathy. They set their drink down and lean over to give an awkward half-hug— refusing to get out of their chair, no matter how sappy they may be— and bury their face in his arm.]
Continuing From TDM
[Oh, yep, there's the waterworks. Curse you, Asriel, and curse you Frisk for having so much empathy. They set their drink down and lean over to give an awkward half-hug— refusing to get out of their chair, no matter how sappy they may be— and bury their face in his arm.]
"Yeah. Missed you, you smelly, cheesy fluffball."