[There's something in the elation that reminds them of Chara's Mirror, in some ways - how excited they were to be out of the other side of the glass, and to explore things on their own terms, unimpeded by the Queen's restrictions.
They don't recognize her. But they hope she's happy. Frisk watches for a time, crouched beside some of the flowers they'd been watering, before wiping their earth-stained fingers off on their pants and standing, head to one side and one corner of their mouth quirked upward.
gardens!
They don't recognize her. But they hope she's happy. Frisk watches for a time, crouched beside some of the flowers they'd been watering, before wiping their earth-stained fingers off on their pants and standing, head to one side and one corner of their mouth quirked upward.
(* She looks happy.)]
Never seen the sky before?
[That's not as strange as some might think.]