[ Alice takes another moment to draw a breath, briefly closing her eyes, using her long dark hair to cover her neck. Years of psychological trauma should have toughen her up, not ripple through her like fingers touching still water. It's taking a lot for her not to scold Papyrus for looking for him.
Even Koltira's words bother Alice
"Let me flee the city."
"You did not listen to me."
There's really no words to describe the anger she's feeling at that moment. She hides it well, she bottles it down below along with anything else. ]
Do not blame yourself for someone else's actions. [ She settles a critical look on him. Now that she has a name to the face, she says it with some unease and a slither of anger. ]
What do you mean that it wasn't the Koltira you know?
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Even Koltira's words bother Alice
"Let me flee the city."
"You did not listen to me."
There's really no words to describe the anger she's feeling at that moment. She hides it well, she bottles it down below along with anything else. ]
Do not blame yourself for someone else's actions. [ She settles a critical look on him. Now that she has a name to the face, she says it with some unease and a slither of anger. ]
What do you mean that it wasn't the Koltira you know?