Proposal

Today is the day, today is the day...indeed it is today. Alright, deep breaths. In and out, in and out. Nope, still nervous. Sitting there in her car, both hands are gripping the steering wheel with white knuckles. Sweat lightly trailing down her face while inhaling and exhaling. Deep blue eyes look up into the mirror only to have the same nervousness to reflect back, this only makes the grip tighten. It's going to be alright, just calm down. Sure, the brain knows this but the heart is pounding damn near out of her throat or...it feels as though it's going burst out of her chest like a fucking Alien from the movies. Just. Calm. Down. Heart and brain are still in a seemingly  endless war at one another while the gaze is directed down at the small black velvet box resting on the passenger seat. What if she laughs? What if she walks off? What if she runs away? Frisk can see it now. Holding the box up towards her lover with the lid open and the question asked...and all Jeanette is doing is laughing and laughing and laughing.


"Ngh!" No! Just...no. What was that one line about determination? O-oh yeah, stay determined....never understood why that was but at that point, she manages to break free from the internal war and grasps the box. Alright, just head inside and go inside of the cavern and wait there. Jeanette should have gotten the text on where to meet up and how to get there so...just do it, she could be here at any time.



Just....in hale and exhale. With box in hand Frisk exits the car and makes sure to lock it. Nervousness still there, an attempt to appear confident is masking everything but not too great but at least the doctor looks good right? Long strands are down for once and not a mess, no they have been straightened this time. Attire? A dress that goes down just a few inches below the knees, white in color. The sleeves are attached but resting around the shoulders with thick straps attached to the dress to help keep the top part held up. The middle of the dress is pulled in to accent whatever hips where avabile to stare at while white wedges are worn. Around her neck is a silver necklace with a red heart necklace to, hopefully, tie in the outfit together. Yes, perfect. Just...perfect. Those strides slowly become a bit more confident with each passing second as she heads inside of the club that has become pretty much a second home by now. There is no time for pleasantries though, right now the doctor has tunnel vision as she heads towards the portal that leads towards the cavern, that wonderful place of crystal. Should anyone try to get her attention at that time, it's not noticed because right now? Frisk is trying to keep from getting cold feet and turning into a recluse once more. Stopping before the portal, that box is hugged towards her chest tightly and both eyes close...not trusting herself to watch or anything, no the body moves on its own and when those deep blue pools open? The doctor would find herself at the destination. "Alright, well...it's now or never Frisk...just, just pray that she says yes and just pray you don't vomit." A couple of steps are taken to give space between the entrance and the portal, back facing towards it and focused on being calm. "She'll be here...she'll be here."