[Frisk blinks in surprise, pulling their hand away. They stare at Chara in confusion for a moment before folding both arms in front of them and resting their chin atop.]
Okay.
[A simple enough request. A memory drifts to the fore of their mind and they frown, looking down for a moment. A time when Frisk had been new to one of the houses, and scared. Some of the older kids were looking for them, and Frisk had been hiding under the bed until one thought to look...]
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Okay.
[A simple enough request. A memory drifts to the fore of their mind and they frown, looking down for a moment. A time when Frisk had been new to one of the houses, and scared. Some of the older kids were looking for them, and Frisk had been hiding under the bed until one thought to look...]
[...is that...?]
...are you afraid of me?