To be Determined in the Nexus

[determinedflirter]

 Waking up in a bed of flowers after taking a giant fall is one thing she prefer to wake up from. But in the middle of the cold floor Plaza of a strange new place, is new. Frisk had thought she was dreaming after finally getting a good sleep in her mother's home. She had faintly smelled the sweet butterscotch and cinnamon mixture of her favorite treat. Though after a few pinches to herself and squeaks of pain, it was not a dream. She was not in her bedroom.

Luckily, there were some pamphlets on the side she was able to reach. The girl took her time to read one carefully. "Nexus..." she whispered to herself. There were other areas detailed in it that she could go to. She would definitely want to visit those areas later, but a new concern raises in her. "Excuse me," the human spoke up to anyone in her direction, trying to get anyone's attention. "Is there a place I should stay in for a while? I don't have any money, but I promise to do anything to help pay back. Please?"

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[determinedflirter]

"I don't mind anything. But peach ice cream sounds very delicious!"

Another mother that was teacher. She wondered maybe if they ever had a chance to meet, they would work together in the same school.

"Yes," she answered without any hestitation. "I even managed to snag a date with a skeleton after I flirted with him. But it ended in just a platonic relationship. We're cool with that." The kid explains this as if it was a casual thing. Flirting with an undead being? What sorts of monsters she had met to give response like that to a small human?

[eumenis]

"Peach anything is delicious." Furiosa has concluded this is a strange child, but she likes her quite a bit. She's a sucker for anyone with pluck and directness. "We used to grow peaches in the place I lived as a child. One of the mothers, Judith, used to make liquor from them..."

Kid looks way too young to drink, though. Even if the Vuvalini drinking age was pretty variable. Furiosa's first taste was when she was a new initiate, at twelve.

Speaking of too young, her concern about this tale is less related to the idea of monsters and skeletons than the association with sexuality. She has no way to relate to what a date is, though. She knows the term, but there aren't any cinemas or cute coffee houses to take a friend/potential-lover to where she comes from. "How old are you?"

Wasteland Mom wants to make sure you're old enough for dating, young lady. Although, in a way, she does understand. Her first tentative kiss with Valkyrie was shared at the age of eleven.