(Kids today with their texting and maiming. Chara themself isn't sure if what they did was permanent, or if their voice and the other Chara's hearing might eventually come back.
From the way their throat still feels like the most fitting word they can come up to describe it with is 'crunchy', they're not holding their breath.)
[Who did?], Chara signs eventually after a moment to digest this. It'd be worth knowing, like it was worth knowing about this supposed crocodile they haven't seen so far. They wonder what particular aspect of the Castle's sense of humor meant it healed all wounds except apparently one. Finally, they turn to the pressing question. The other Chara had mentioned a promise.
[What happened after I died?]
They jerk their head up to emphasise the scar on the last word as they sign it. Ow.
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From the way their throat still feels like the most fitting word they can come up to describe it with is 'crunchy', they're not holding their breath.)
[Who did?], Chara signs eventually after a moment to digest this. It'd be worth knowing, like it was worth knowing about this supposed crocodile they haven't seen so far. They wonder what particular aspect of the Castle's sense of humor meant it healed all wounds except apparently one. Finally, they turn to the pressing question. The other Chara had mentioned a promise.
[What happened after I died?]
They jerk their head up to emphasise the scar on the last word as they sign it. Ow.