^well she wasn’t sure how that would help her understand ribbon more, but it was a nice opportunity to spend time with a new friend..^ “..sure then.. I’ll go with you.” ^..she had a weird feeling about this, but maybe it would be fun!^

^she looked down as they said that.. tears still streaming down her cheeks with a face that screamed resign. ^ “..I know.. I-I’ve been.. trying my best.. I have been trying to.. I just.. have a hard time letting go. .. …I guess it just.. runs in my family.”+

^at first, Freya just seemed.. nervous. She didn’t really know how she’d explain at least one of these drawings.. and her mind had assumed the worst. What was she going to tell them? What if she messed it up? What if they hated her? ..though that’s not how clover reacted. +

^on the left page, there was drawings of a few familiar and unfamiliar faces in dresses, one looked like frisk , one like chara, one even like asriel — and also a taller cloud-like lady in a witch themed dress. But in particular-there was two drawings of a suspiciously familiar person with a+

^wAIT DID THAT WORK— Well they couldn’t POSSIBLY know that she was talking about him the whole time yet right. Freya looked a bit stunned with a red face for a few seconds , but didn’t stop them from gently cuffing her cheek in their hand. ..without thinking about it, she nuzzled into the hand+

^she was watching a show about magical girls and a scary cat dog thing that betrayed them. While doing that, she’s been doodling her friends and her in magical girl outfits and taking notes^

^restoring her energy— she took a minute to process that clover noticed her sadness Once she did though she flinched Oh no— she couldn’t just let him think she wasn’t happy about that, plus this would be the perfect time to try again..^ “I-I’m fine.. it’s just..”+

(OOC: I just came back but I’m gonna try this :O)

𝙎𝙘𝙖𝙧𝙮? 𝙈𝙮 𝙜𝙤𝙙, 𝙨𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙚. ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ ❁ 𝚃𝚠; 𝚂𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚐𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢 𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚠𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚜 ~ ❁ 𝚄𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚎 𝙾𝚌 ▩━━━━━━◈━━━━━━▩ ↓ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʙᴇʟᴏᴡ ↓

(OOC: OKAY FINALLY RESPONDED HELL YEAH B3)

^although she knew that daunting task would face her eventually, she couldn’t help but want to talk to this mysterious stranger again. Wanting to at the very least try and be friends. It took her a few moments to say anything..^ “…maybe rough, but .. ..you don’t seem so rotten to me.”+

^..the young gal silently watched for a bit— specifically him because she wanted to know what he was doing.. overthinking about what to say to this random person or how to approach them. ..however, soon, she just went for it.^ “..um.. ..hello?”

^the girl seems both excited about the ammount of cookies, but also intimidated aswell— four cookies.. that’s way too many. .. ..but oh, was it tempting..^ “..o-okay, thank you grandma ..!!” ^she wandered away, probably ready to do something evil. Good job, random chair!! ^

“A-ah-“ ^she seemed stunned for a moment, before realizing exactly what happened. ..she couldn’t help but admit, his smile was adorable— and hearing that… ..still, she quietly whimpered, looking down a bit due to failing. Giving up for now.^ “..thank you, clover..”

(Sorry ive been gone i have been extremely tired and also busy,, hopefully i will get around to replying and actually rping again soon enough! :0)

^it almost felt like there was a fog ingulfing the room, making the air too thick for comfortable breathing, and the atmosphere just dark enough to match the terrible gut feeling. Something.. something was wrong. Looking at the young witch only made it worse— her head facing downwards+

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^her eyes light up upon hearing the magic word— three cookies?? Oh boy..^ “..three cookies?” ^she repeated it as if it sounded unheard of— now the child’s attention was peaked^

(OOC: Sorry I haven’t posted today, I have been extremely tired and just trying to get through the day)

^it takes her a while to even begin trying to say any words, but when she does she only gets out a few stutters ^ “I-I.. I’m .. o-okay-“ ^her heart is beating too loudly in her ears to think, and the poor gal just trying to survive that let alone anything else that comes with being flustered and+

“..I’m Freya. I should probably ask you the same..” ^she tilted her head a bit..^ “..you seem pretty cold. who are you?”

^..despite this person being dangerous, she still saw some sympathy in them. To her, they were kind enough to semi answer her worries, so how bad were they really..? .. Oh right!^ “Right.. thank you-or not.. or— be safe!! I have to go..!” ^and the gal run off..^

^even once she gets the trap undone, she’s still silent—but she still looks to them while getting up .^ “..oh, both. Though I look more physically human, I think.” ^she smiled while saying her next words^ “I’m a witch. That’s what my world calls the children of humans and monsters.”+

^she looked down to their hands for a moment— but quickly met clover’s gaze soon after, her face already feeling warm and dusted with red. As soon as he said that though, her face went as red as a rose, A shocked expression complimenting the shade. She just basically squeaked,+

^Freya’s face is somehow blank but filled with worried at the same time— for a few minutes she just stands there wondering if would be weird to just untrap them. Deciding it probably wouldn’t, she just treads over and without saying anything- starts to try and free them from the trap. .. +

^those words seemed to hit her— her eyes widening as she lifted her head from her hands.^ “…” ^She looked to the side— Giving it thought, they weren’t wrong.. They were brutally honest; sure.. but, kind of the words she needed to hear right now.. After a bit of silence, she nodded^ “..your right.+

^she immediately perks up with fear from the answer, voice sounding panicked^ “but what if they just want to be friends?” ^stuffing her face into her hands, her next words are muffled^ “O-or worse.. I mess things up and they don’t like me at all anymore..!” ^..oh, so this is about you then.^

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^she just blinks a few times, as if she’s the confused one despite all of that She sighs, and looks back at the fogged chair^ “..two cookies. Two. And I’ll do it.”

^yeah, she has something on her mind Despite her worries about it, she looks anywhere but at you directly spits it out “..it’s valentines, right?” ^she sways side to side, avoiding eye contact like it was her fate to do so^ “..how would you ask a really cute cowboy.. to be your valentine..”+

(OOC: ykw ,, I am gonna steal this)

^she stares down at her own soul, her tired eyes looking as blank as a white void. Her expression screamed Numb. ..but her hands.. her hands said otherwise. One balling up into a fist and the other hesitating as if trying to stop herself from grabbing her own soul and tearing it apart. +

^she looks down^ “..I’m sorry to disappoint you, I know you cursed me because you got burnt at the steak by humans and lost your husband— And you don’t like people .. But I’m going to learn to live despite the curse even though I lost someone too.. sorry.” ^.. what the fuck.^

^she nods, she could get behind the feeling to Sue from misrepresenting someone.. though it sounded a bit extreme. Oh, Maybe though this was a way to make a friend !^ “..yeah.. .. I don’t know how suing someone works.. but I could curse them to stub their toe a few times. Would that help?”

^Freya both wanted to be nice to however drew this— but didn’t want to just..lie. She tried to tell herself she probably couldnt do any better , but..^ “.. ..Yeah, it does look like shit..” ^oh okay— ^

“Your pink now That’s not my special attack. Your soul just looks like mine”

^freya was now making a circle out of sticks . ..no, nobody knows why she’s doing this. ^

^as she’s trying to shuffle the deck, the cards basically fight with her— she struggles to get them in the places she’s trying to put them and ends up spilling a few of the cards on the table infront of her Her expression looks like that of a sad wet cat’s desperately picking up a few cards —+

^Freya’s eyes gained stars when asked to read Asriel’s future— though that quickly faded after a realization ^ “..oh, I haven’t really read someone else’s future before— only really my own.. .. But, I could try..” ^trying to look optimistic, she smiled at him. Despite her doubts+

^today freya is playing with a small deck of cards. They look like homemade tarot cards, made from thin pieces of cardboard and glued on drawings Freya made herself. They don’t shuffle too well..^

^the girls smile faded, and she just sighed^ “..No grandma, for the final time I do not want to destroy the world because of my curse.. that still hasn’t changed, sorry.” ^..okay, if this gal wasn’t trolling then she has a few weird family issues.^

^it took her a moment to process that he’d put a hand out for her, but once she did— she hesitantly too his back. ..it had been a while since Freya had genuinely smiled like this, though they just met— she felt like she’d met an old friend again after a long time.^ “..okay, follow me then.”

^upon seeing the black mist she just smiles ^ “Oh, hi grandma.” ^she just waves after. ..??????????????^

^upon hearing those words, and seeing their little bow— Freya could feel her cheeks grow warmer, soon followed her smile cracking up and accompanied by a giggle from clover’s endearing antics. Though before even thinking of hanging out, names were important^+

(OOC: The two moods of tl tonight Clover and Freya being wholesome And chair racism.)

^if Freya’s eyes were already full of highlights , there were now a million more— she looked like someone just did the most amazing thing for her— and to freya, that wasn’t far off, someone had accepted the rock of friendship from her collection. As clover inspected the rock, she watched+