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‘ Oh --- ’
It had been so long since she had seen him. Sans himself, anyway. Aside from the fusion between him and Gaster that happened at the same time of her fusion. A hand was raised to run fingers through tangled brown hair. She knew he wouldn’t recognize her.
‘ Hey there. ’
( @resetsold )
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“ ...And that is how I beat your brother at scramble! I’m not one to boast, but it was quite fun! We’re doing this again next Friday. “
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Alcohol’s always been the best way to get information out of anyone. Considering Sans barely talks to me to begin with, it’s fun to get him to blab on about whatever problems he has. He gives away his secrets, I listen, he doesn’t remember what he said the next day, it’s a win/win.
... That was the original plan, anyway.
Who knew that I’d end up going past my limit too? I barely remember what he said, but I clearly remember saying things I shouldn’t have. That backfired completely, and I fully expected him to use it against me.
He didn’t. How surprising.
I guess talking to him was oddly therapeutic, anyway. Maybe I can convince him to drink with me again sometime. I hope so.
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* ❝ Hmm... No, I haven’t seen Papyrus lately. Why do you ask? ❞
Same Old Dance....Right?
resetsold
They had done this a million times and a million times they’d dance this circle of hate and suffering. Nothing was ever new. Nothing never changed. They were both so familiar by now with one another style of fighting that this fight was not just a battle for who could hold out the longest. But in the end Chara always won. No matter how many times she played his games. However....this time. This time things would change.
Chara’s red glare stared out into the empty hall. Something was wrong here. She could feel it…inside her. That was strange. The red eyed demon child glared down at her chest. No...impossible. After all these times...heh. No. It must’ve just been her own demented mind playing tricks on her. This soul was under her control and nothing could change that....so she hoped.
The demon child continued to walk through the golden casts lights of the Judgment Hall, the elongated hallways quiet save for the girls footsteps. Her echoed footfall stopped however when she felt the sudden shift again….and then she smirked, licking her lips and gripping her knife tighter. Ah….so it was that one. That idiots older brother.
The comedian was stirring the stolen soul inside her...but why now? Why here?
The girl stayed in the shadow of the column she stood nearest too. Her red eyes burning in the darkness around her face. Oh she could almost feel the burning rage off of this one. His facade nothing but that. A facade. She’d enjoy killing him again and again.
However….
There was another more violent pulse inside of Chara when her eyes finally met her challenger who was leaning against a nearby pillar. Something inside her had had enough of this game…
‘S-S…Sans…?’ Echoed a small weaken voice.
Chara shook her head in annoyances and focused her blood lusting eyes back on the blue hoodie wearing skeleton. She had to push that little brats spirit deeper and farther away…the last thing she wanted was to alert the powerful skeleton to her presence still in this body or worse…give him hope...or determination.
[12:08:45 PM] dead character collector: amazing
[12:08:49 PM] dead character collector: bad puns come out late at night
[12:08:59 PM] Kona-tan: they do and i hate it
[12:09:56 PM] dead character collector: pets
[12:10:01 PM] dead character collector: [sans voice] then why are you smiling
[12:10:32 PM] Kona-tan: relax i won't be smiling for long
it's only temporal
[12:11:45 PM] dead character collector: BEY
[12:11:58 PM] Kona-tan: it kEEPS HAPPEING I'M SOR Y
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❝ We’re. . . not in Snowdin. . . are we?? How far’d I wander off this time, Bones? ❞
* resetsold approached.
“ It’s so frightfully cold here... I’m chilled to the-- “
A pause.
“ Nevermind. “
