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"Its 34 dollar"The man said while placing glasses of milks and jars of apricot jam inside the paper bagFrisk scrapes for some cash inside the pocket of her coat and gave him the money before walking out of the door as the bells rungs

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"Its 34 dollar"
The man said while placing glasses of milks and jars of apricot jam inside the paper bag
Frisk scrapes for some cash inside the pocket of her coat and gave him the money before walking out of the door as the bells rungs.

Frisk checked her watch a few couple times so she won't be late to her meeting.
But it's still 11:30 so she still have some times to
buy  flowers, some daffodils and buttercups would be nice. She walk towards the flower shop that she
usually visit at a time like this not to mention the owner are a nice old lady who likes to talk to her..
Frisk is not such a social type of person, she rarely talk much to people avoiding any sorts of contact to anyone.
she rather stay at home waiting for calls and smoke some cigarettes with the tv on.

she likes it..nobody to worry about and nobody to interfere or disturb her comfort zone, being alone is the only thing that saves her life countlessly
cause at the end of the day the only person that she needs to save is herself. she's pretty much the most isolated person in the most crowded city in the world
But she likes to show her warm self towards old people except for Albert, it's just too late to be nice to him.

The door swung open revealing Mrs. Stan
The owner of the flower shop for the past 32 years.
"Morning Mrs. Stan" Frisk smiles towards her
"Morning sweet heart" Mathilda wave her hand playfully earning a chuckle from the short haired girl
She know this lady ever since albert introduces frisk to her, he's a busy man and couldn't took care of her all the time so the nice lady usually baby sit her.

"The usual, please." Frisk said checking out all the other flowers around. It smells amazing, reminds her of home.

Her mother usually came home with fresh new flowers inside her basket, she always came home with buttercups and lavenders, frisk loves buttercups the most because it has the same Color of her eyes

"Here you go" Mathilda wrapped the flowers together with brown paper and tied it up with ribbons.
Frisk thanked her and wave her a goodbye.

Frisk checked her watch showing 11: 48
She's going to be late and she's not a fan of being late
She walks in a fast pace towards the
chatelaine restaurant
As she was walking someone suddenly bump into her making her stumbled and almost fall.
Thankfully she didn't

"HUMAN, IM SO SORRY ARE YOU ALRIGHT??"
Frisk glance towards a tall skeleton monster who just practically made her feel the urge to punch him
But She's late and isn't interested on wasting any more time, so she ignored him and simply walk away
The skeleton only stare at her feeling guilty and confused

Frisk finally arrived as she opens the door and let the waitress grab her stuffs and coat for her.
She saw léon sitting on one of the table with his secretary.

"Look who finally came."
Leon stands up and simply shakes frisk hand

"Cmon sit down" he continues
with his cigar clamped between his teeth.
Leon is someone serious alright, he's one of the
Few gangster who have connections with the corrupted police department
He got a lot of allies and friends all around him.

𝐆 𝐨 𝐝 𝐟 𝐫 𝐞 𝐲 (mafiatale g sans x frisk)Where stories live. Discover now