y o u ~
I walked up the stairs behind Toriel and followed her to a room. She opened the door and there sat a small child with short brown hair.
The small child turned around and looked at us, a smile appearing on his.. her? face.
"Hello Frisk, another human has been brought to the underground." Toriel smiled. The child signed somthing back to her and looked at me.
"I'm Sky, and you must be Frisk." I held out my hand. Frisk shook it gently, looking up at me.
"I don't mean to be rude, but are you a boy or a girl?" Frisk held out a hand and grabbed a notepad. She turned it around and the words read:
I don't really go by gender specifics.
I nodded and smiled at them.
Who am I to judge.
I thought to myself.
f r i s k ~
This must have been what Sans was hiding... but why?
I gently pulled her over to my nightstand where a little yellow flower was, in a decorated pot.
"Howdy, I'm Flowey. Flowey, the flower."
