A mirroring game. A memory game. Look at the two of them laughing. Aren't they happy?
"I doubt even a mastermind such as you could be responsible for this," Chara says, still looking out, and while the sentence would usually have a slight amused tone put in it (a wry acknowledgment) mostly it is listless.
The main message is there, at least. There's nothing for the other Frisk to apologize for, in Chara's eyes. Eyes which look down at their hands.
"Do you. Would you." They hate how much this is sounding like their past self already. "Mind. If we just sat here, for a bit."
No talking, no touching, just. Sitting, on opposite sides of a window, looking out into the gardens.
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Date: 2017-03-22 08:33 pm (UTC)"I doubt even a mastermind such as you could be responsible for this," Chara says, still looking out, and while the sentence would usually have a slight amused tone put in it (a wry acknowledgment) mostly it is listless.
The main message is there, at least. There's nothing for the other Frisk to apologize for, in Chara's eyes. Eyes which look down at their hands.
"Do you. Would you." They hate how much this is sounding like their past self already. "Mind. If we just sat here, for a bit."
No talking, no touching, just. Sitting, on opposite sides of a window, looking out into the gardens.