Asriel approached Chara, his expression... odd. He was wearing the look of a man much older and wiser than he. "Chara Dreemurr," came his voice, but then not. He sounded colder. "It is good to see you again. Perhaps you do not recognize me in this form. Allow me to reintroduce myself. I am Dr. Wingdings Gaster..."
Chara set the book they were reading down in their lap. They knew something was off the second they heard Asriel’s voice, and their own expression immediately closed off.
“Doctor Gaster,” they greeted slowly. “It’s a pleasure.”









