[A high time for them to have grown a conscience, where successfully manipulating the data is concerned. Some Partner they are, right? Generating endless distress, second-guessing, internal doubt -
And Frisk missed this?
They turn away, hands closing about the Knife as they slide it up their sleeve. Somewhere nice to keep it, for now, out of the way. A few unhooked threads in their sweater will keep it in place.]
no subject
And Frisk missed this?
They turn away, hands closing about the Knife as they slide it up their sleeve. Somewhere nice to keep it, for now, out of the way. A few unhooked threads in their sweater will keep it in place.]
Do what you want, Frisk.
[Cold words, and a distant tone.]
I am hardly the one to stop you.