I Am The Eighth (
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2017-01-21 10:52 am (UTC)
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Chara's smile twitches. Caught.
"Hello," they return evenly. They look at Sparks gnawing on the ladle for something to look at. At least someone here is having fun.
Then they look down at where the rock fell. The ground isn't even visible. There's no way to retrieve anything that falls down there.
Then they look back at Frisk, avoiding their face. "Does anyone know you are doing that," they blurt.
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"Hello," they return evenly. They look at Sparks gnawing on the ladle for something to look at. At least someone here is having fun.
Then they look down at where the rock fell. The ground isn't even visible. There's no way to retrieve anything that falls down there.
Then they look back at Frisk, avoiding their face. "Does anyone know you are doing that," they blurt.