![]() They could smell the faint tang of salt water. It was a forest pathway, the mountain far away in the distance. " I told you I was selectively mute." Frisk had replied, light blue eyes narrowing as they began to glance about. Flowey?" They looked up to where the Flower was still on their head in their pot. "Sorry-it took a lot out of me to teleport the three of us."įrisk gave a shrug. "It's okay." Then Chara appeared, right beside Frisk as the scenery around began to filter in. They could talk if it was really necessary. Now, they might be mute.but that was being selectively mute. Their SOUL flew ahead before going to it's usual position next to them. They could still feel Chara's grip on their right hand, but when they turned they saw nothing. Their vision went dark, them letting out a shriek as such occurred. "Here goes nothing."įrisk let out a shriek as they felt a sudden pulling sensation. ![]() ![]() "Uh, yea." He said after a moments hesitation.Ĭhara smiled, before grabbing Frisk tightly by the hand. "Flowey, you ready?" They asked, looking up slightly to face the flower. Thats too far away." Chara replied, eyes glowing red. " Couldn't you just teleport us to a city, then?" "I'll teleport us to a safe path to walk down." Let's get going." The demon replied, grabbing Frisk by the hand. It sort of reminded them of Sans' powers. Flowey's pot was on Frisks head, Chara floating a foot of the ground to Frisk's right.įrisk really liked Chara's powers, if they were honest. They were once again on the cliff, blue sky hanging overhead. " We were sitting up here, walked all the way back to Snowdin, and then walked back up here."Ĭhara didn't reply to Frisk's words.
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