itstheend: and my face says I wish (my clothes say I'm dead)
I Am The Eighth ([personal profile] itstheend) wrote in [community profile] castle_perrault 2017-02-14 06:50 am (UTC)

so you have wished it, so shall it beeee

Hey, hey! Don't just walk... er, ooze away when they're menacing you! Rude!

They pick up the pace, moving to a brisk walk beside him, the smile having curdled on their face a little at the edges. "Excuse me, are you going somewhere?"

Frisk, for their part, is used to entrapment, although technically they could take over Chara's body any time they wanted. But while they're keeping an eye on things, they know as well as Chara that nothing Chara can physically do can harm him.

And they're so tired. It's exhausting, and the aftermath of the event is hitting them hard. They're Done. Compassion burnout is in full play here, and later they'll hate themself for it.

"We need to talk, Doctor. And I have no intention of letting you leave until we do."

That's already more civil than Chara was planning to be here, but they need to crosscheck. A certain conversation with one of the Frisk's here has set them off-kilter with regards to Gasters, and they need to right it.

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