[She reaches out a little too fast- wary of being close to someone, of holding onto a skeleton hand. But she has to do this, so she grabs his boney fingers before she can think too much about it, and the vibration and tug catch her a little off-balance.
The hard floor of the kitchen jolts her back, and she stumbles away from Sans, taking a deep breath of air that's marginally cleaner than that in her room.
Smells less like smoke, too.
It takes her a moment to remember the difference between a reset and a... LOAD?]
So these are just the little ones? [The curiosity is evident in her voice, though the enthusiasm is lacking.]
[action]
The hard floor of the kitchen jolts her back, and she stumbles away from Sans, taking a deep breath of air that's marginally cleaner than that in her room.
Smells less like smoke, too.
It takes her a moment to remember the difference between a reset and a... LOAD?]
So these are just the little ones? [The curiosity is evident in her voice, though the enthusiasm is lacking.]