(Starter for @rainonglass!)
Taking in everything Barry had told him was... a lot. A lot. This wasn’t the afterlife, and Barry apparently was a pretty good judge of that. This was a place where gods were real, and other universes were their toybox, and there were was nothing set in stone. There were no such thing as solid rules, and everything could change on a whim.
But really. Was it any stranger than climbing a mountain and falling down a hole only to find out monsters and magic were real? Really, the most shocking part was still that they were dead, emphasis on were - the rest of it, for Chara, was not completely out of the ordinary.
Once they’d spoken to Barry, now better informed and better fed, their first goal was to go to the library. The library was an old haunt for them, and in a place like this, it would undoubtedly be more useful than ever.
As they approached the library, though, they saw... something strange in front of it, staring through the front window. Not a human, but not a monster like any they’d ever seen either. They looked like some kind of four foot tall bug.
But maybe they were a monster? It couldn’t hurt to ask.
They plastered an obviously false smile on their face and walked up to them.
“Greetings. May I ask what you’re looking at?”