[ God, she wishes Undyne weren't watching. It's that more than anything that keeps her going, when several times she wants to give up and turn back. This is stupid. It's stupid that even now she feels panicky and miserable. It's not like she hasn't been nearly swept away in flood water and fought through hurricane waves recently, this is way better than that -- but then, those times she hadn't really had time to dwell on it much. Now dwelling is all she can do between breaths.
Undyne has a while to wait; Ramir definitely takes her time, slowing down even more as she draws closer to that opposite shore. And when she finally reaches it, she completely fails to turn around and kick off the race proper, and instead climbs up onto shore. There's a jerky, angry set to her movements, the fuck this of her body language obvious even from 100 yards off. ]
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Undyne has a while to wait; Ramir definitely takes her time, slowing down even more as she draws closer to that opposite shore. And when she finally reaches it, she completely fails to turn around and kick off the race proper, and instead climbs up onto shore. There's a jerky, angry set to her movements, the fuck this of her body language obvious even from 100 yards off. ]