Jan 4, 2016
@benequelicot
“Frisk.” She tests the name out, quietly dubious. It’s a name unlike any she’s ever heard in her life, though for all she knows it could be quite common around these parts. “Well, Frisk, it’s a pleasure to meet you.” A warm smile accompanies the pleasantry, though inside she is just as wary as she has been of everyone in Euclid. Briefly, she wonders if she could give Frederick a run for his money--what she wouldn’t give to see a familiar face right about now!
Not that she wishes for any of the other Shepherds to join her here.
“You wouldn’t happen to know what sorts of things there are to do around here, do you?” she inquired after a moment. “Sightseeing can only occupy the mind for so much time, after all.”
