Chara upgrades from baseline anger to Mad Dummy levels of fury, hand shaking on the stick. They can't pull their lips back to snarl, but their teeth are still bared at the least. Their eyesockets have gone dark.
"You. Do not. Have any right."
The void where Determination should be is palpable.
"To decide what is. Best for me. Without my consent."
This would have made it flare like a bonfire.
"I refuse to let anyone do that to me again!"
But there's something else. They focus, thanking the prudence that lead them to practice. Instead of a green feeling, it's a yellow feeling, but it clicks into place.
Chara is by no means going to play fair. It's only a single, triangular bullet, wavering tenuously, but it comes into thin existence an inch from his snout and the point goes right for an eye.
They make a break for it almost as soon as they make it. If they can just reach the castle in time...
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Date: 2016-10-16 06:00 am (UTC)"You. Do not. Have any right."
The void where Determination should be is palpable.
"To decide what is. Best for me. Without my consent."
This would have made it flare like a bonfire.
"I refuse to let anyone do that to me again!"
But there's something else. They focus, thanking the prudence that lead them to practice. Instead of a green feeling, it's a yellow feeling, but it clicks into place.
Chara is by no means going to play fair. It's only a single, triangular bullet, wavering tenuously, but it comes into thin existence an inch from his snout and the point goes right for an eye.
They make a break for it almost as soon as they make it. If they can just reach the castle in time...