[Asgore, despite his guilt over what the bees had to say, is still frequenting the tea gardens. It's just so pleasant, and he is probably less likely to bother Toriel or anyone here, where anyone might expect him to go, than in someplace like Denny. There's only so long he can stay cooped up at home.
He initially passes the robot by with a smile. They're no one he recognizes, so possibly a newcomer, but they don't seem to be in any distress; just enjoying the scenery. Glancing out again while his tea steeps, though, he realizes they're still there. Hm. Maybe he should approach.]
dreams of green
He initially passes the robot by with a smile. They're no one he recognizes, so possibly a newcomer, but they don't seem to be in any distress; just enjoying the scenery. Glancing out again while his tea steeps, though, he realizes they're still there. Hm. Maybe he should approach.]
Good morning.