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Unmoving, Chara gawked.
They never really got a good look at the place, and the constant gossip about all the OTHERWORLDLY shenanigans taking place at the Core fueled other monsters' reluctance to chaperone the child.
Well, WHATEVER.
Platinized sheets balanced on sheer nothingness, suspended only by what the child could distinguish as invisible lariats. Kiosks and monitors littered the walls, unlabeled levers, buttons and whatnot tempted to be triggered.
The Core wheezed with BUSTLE and HUSTLE, ready for another day of work, Chara supposed.
They peeked through the glass doors, curious to get a better look of the laboratory. They see a reminiscent figure over by some weird tech hoopla; Might as well EXPLORE, right?
❝Mister Gaster?❞ Approaching the other politely, they called out.
@corescientist
