[Chara has a nice smile. They don't get to see all of it, viewing the other child from the side as they direct their witty commentary at the door, but it's- a smile. Not like the exhausted neutrality that met them at first...or the angry curves when they both fell down.
Maybe they lied a little, when they said Chara won. Their smile doesn't feel like a consolation prize.]
We showed you what we're made of, so you should open the door now. [They tell- the door.] That's all you said we had to do.
[They're made of memes, Betties. Can you handle that?]
no subject
Maybe they lied a little, when they said Chara won. Their smile doesn't feel like a consolation prize.]
We showed you what we're made of, so you should open the door now. [They tell- the door.] That's all you said we had to do.
[They're made of memes, Betties. Can you handle that?]