Aster looked at Frisk as she tugged her along, and along she went, tucking the drawing back inside her labcoat..<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">"Of course.."</span></span>She said softly, and followed. When Asgore was out of sight she rubbed her skull.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> "I beleive, I am indeed more tired than I realize Frisk.. It's not like me to ramble like that outside of experiments.."</span></span>