Why wouldn't she? Lapis is laboring under certain involuntary alterations to her form, and she hasn't found anyone she knows yet. (There are like 1.5 people she knows.) She needs resources or at least the reassurance of them. And while she had minor trouble reaching the faucets, the results were as to be expected: water, water, and Memoryheads.
When Frisk comes across the little blue girl, she's been fighting them a while, if "fighting" is the word for it. To her credit, Lapis doesn't especially seem to be trying to hurt them -- whether that's because she discovered it wouldn't work or because she saw Frisk and Alphys's announcement is an open question. Instead, the flow of water from the functioning sinks keeps snaking out to restrain the things.
It's not working, and numerous puddles have already formed on the floor from attempts melted away. Whether that's because of how mind-bendingly immaterial the Memoryheads are, because Lapis isn't up to her full strength, or because they're simply keeping her too busy to focus on it... Man, that face thing the creatures keep doing sure doesn't seem harmless to her.
This looks like your jurisdiction pretty much exactly, Frisk.]
Behind door number 1 is more abominations
Why wouldn't she? Lapis is laboring under certain involuntary alterations to her form, and she hasn't found anyone she knows yet. (There are like 1.5 people she knows.) She needs resources or at least the reassurance of them. And while she had minor trouble reaching the faucets, the results were as to be expected: water, water, and Memoryheads.
When Frisk comes across the little blue girl, she's been fighting them a while, if "fighting" is the word for it. To her credit, Lapis doesn't especially seem to be trying to hurt them -- whether that's because she discovered it wouldn't work or because she saw Frisk and Alphys's announcement is an open question. Instead, the flow of water from the functioning sinks keeps snaking out to restrain the things.
It's not working, and numerous puddles have already formed on the floor from attempts melted away. Whether that's because of how mind-bendingly immaterial the Memoryheads are, because Lapis isn't up to her full strength, or because they're simply keeping her too busy to focus on it... Man, that face thing the creatures keep doing sure doesn't seem harmless to her.
This looks like your jurisdiction pretty much exactly, Frisk.]