Jan 31, 2025
@impinged, from here
They know that look.
It had started with a game Chara doesn’t remember the how or why if it—and isn’t it just always that way?—a game of rock, paper, scissors. something that even the monsters used to play back in chara's childhood. A game anyone would know.
But something went
wrong
Their opponents eyes went dark, and far away, and for a moment, Chara was
frightened.
— the moment passes, and the strangers expression becomes less intense. As if trying to brush over what just happened. Playful, and cheerful. Chara looks at them, and—
Laughs.
“Ha ha ha… it seems you were rather unlucky this time.”