They want the other to feel this happy for as long as possible - both of them do, again, in such a way they find themselves checking against merging, like a birb's rapid preening.
It started out as a joke, but it looks like a band is really happening now - Chara sends an image of Shyren to their Frisk and gets a return sort-of thumbs up.
"Well, they did suggest it." And Chara chose to relay it, so that means they agreed. Or something. "I demand at least fifty per cent of ticket sales." It's joking, they're still joking - determinedly keeping the mood up, because it seems to have been working so far.
If this does end up involving an actual concert in front of people they'll... well, they'd still do it, they made themselves an obligation. But it would not perhaps be enjoyed. Their Frisk mentally presses up against them, briefly. This only serves to cause some irritation with themself they refuse to show.
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It started out as a joke, but it looks like a band is really happening now - Chara sends an image of Shyren to their Frisk and gets a return sort-of thumbs up.
"Well, they did suggest it." And Chara chose to relay it, so that means they agreed. Or something. "I demand at least fifty per cent of ticket sales." It's joking, they're still joking - determinedly keeping the mood up, because it seems to have been working so far.
If this does end up involving an actual concert in front of people they'll... well, they'd still do it, they made themselves an obligation. But it would not perhaps be enjoyed. Their Frisk mentally presses up against them, briefly. This only serves to cause some irritation with themself they refuse to show.