Hanging on by their arms strains them a bit; no wonder bats preferred their feet. They swing their body over Frisk's tail and cling as tight as possible.
"Me or you?" Compliments aside, Chara takes a good look at Frisk's new fuzzy goat legs. "Lucky. You look closer to the Dreemurrs than ever! Even though their feet technically aren't the same."
Chara is torn about this. If their village hadn't constantly tossed the word like a slur at them, they'd be happy to be a demon. You got wings, horns, fangs... everything cool. Not to mention you get away with pulling pranks and wicked deeds on people.
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Date: 2016-10-08 12:05 am (UTC)"Me or you?" Compliments aside, Chara takes a good look at Frisk's new fuzzy goat legs. "Lucky. You look closer to the Dreemurrs than ever! Even though their feet technically aren't the same."
Chara is torn about this. If their village hadn't constantly tossed the word like a slur at them, they'd be happy to be a demon. You got wings, horns, fangs... everything cool. Not to mention you get away with pulling pranks and wicked deeds on people.