Their hand's still against their chest, slowly constricting like claw, like they're trying to pull their SOUL out that way. They're not, of course, they don't even notice they're doing it.
Frisk blinks at other Frisk. In Chara's body, it hits them again, properly. It's weird--it's kind of dark, and Chara's Frisk-shaped enough that they can be mistook for the other, if you're not looking too close.
"You don't...don't worry. Wait, I jus'--" They sigh and shake their head at their own words. "--You don't gotta be. Sorry or worried. 'S okay." It's not this Frisk-and-Chara's problem. They do need to fix it, or at least help Asriel with it, and they will. It's not anyone's fault they have some bitterness in the back of their throat about it.
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Date: 2016-11-27 05:10 am (UTC)Frisk blinks at other Frisk. In Chara's body, it hits them again, properly. It's weird--it's kind of dark, and Chara's Frisk-shaped enough that they can be mistook for the other, if you're not looking too close.
"You don't...don't worry. Wait, I jus'--" They sigh and shake their head at their own words. "--You don't gotta be. Sorry or worried. 'S okay." It's not this Frisk-and-Chara's problem. They do need to fix it, or at least help Asriel with it, and they will. It's not anyone's fault they have some bitterness in the back of their throat about it.