(heard of it. not a ig fan. its too complicated for me.)

Frisk nodded, scared. her quick thinking mind was going haywire. *find some vines or a rope or somethong, or a large peice of wood, or sometbing helpful! ill search my stuff to see. god, why is all i have food,!?*

(also, a favor, please. could you, if possible, be online a little bit more during the day? not even every day. just a few tjmes a week. its normally once a week at njight for me, and id perfer it hwppen during a more... awake time. this works, but if gou could be online mkore, that would be amazing. no pressure, though. do what you want.)

(....Are you alright dude? It's only been a couple days since my last reply... We can talk in PMs if ya want.)

Warren was already a few steps ahead of her, calling for Beowulf and taking to the water.

(Oh, sorry, I re-read-- Yeah, I dunno, I picked up on a paniced tone for some reason, didn't mean to come off as direct, heh. Yeah, I can be on more during the day, it's not a problem. Your time zone is Central, right?)

(im fine. i have ADHD and am dealing a severe case of boredom. so you coming in would make the bordom easier. gyou dont have too, but it woukd be njice. your my freind. i like doi g this. and my time is Central, i believe.

also, yeah i have ADHD never sit still, and talk too much and too loudly. also, causes typos and boredom spikes.

but thank you for checking on me. its really nice of you to.)

Frisk put her items away and dove in after, movijng quick.

(Huh, I thought something about you clicked well! I'm actually on the high-end of the autistic spectrum myself, which isn't quite the same thing as ADHD, but the symptoms are extremely similar. That's actually real nice to know!)

Warren got to the girl quickly, trying to carefully manuver her onto Beowulf's back. His eyes had a determined glint to them. "C'mon, c'moooon..."

Frisk said, *screw it, *ate sometbhing to give her an HP boost, and used the bonus HP as energy to pick the girl up and swim wirh her legs to shore, before settikng her down and flopping on her back, winded for a moment. *Warren, is she ok?*

Warren stooped down beside the girl. "I-I dunno yet-- just go get Uncle Finn! I'll do what I can!"

Frisk nodded, rose, and ran offd, sprinting to Fijnn. when she fot there, she said quickly, *we found someone in the water! shes unconcious!* before going to her tent to wake Asreil and tell him while grabbing medical suppliess.

(my turn to reread. you have autism? didnt expect that!)

(It's called very good acting, XD But yeah, I have autism. Asperger's more specifically. In all seriousness, I'm just atypical enough to be considered kinda 'normal' at a brief glance, but not enough to understand social situations intuitively like most folks do. Like, I doodle a lot in class. I don't look like I'm paying attention, but my grades say that I absolutely am. I'm kinda loud, I don't always think before I speak, I'll slip past you a bit too closely, pace a bunch at home... But I just got really good at adapting I guess. Roleplaying actually helps a bit the the social struggles.)

While Frisk was away, Warren checked the girl's pulse. Relieved to find one, he rolled the girl onto her side and lightly shook her shoulder as Beowulf tried to warm her up with his thick fur.