fulllifeconsequences: (* You threw the Bad Memory away.)
Chara ([personal profile] fulllifeconsequences) wrote 2016-07-10 03:31 am (UTC)

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[It's weird.

They start to type, spurred on by a flickering thought: a brief image of a distorted smiling face, half-melted. Or... cracked? Streaks of blackness like the ink that pours out of Chara at their most inhuman moments.

They barely get anywhere, though, before the thought perishes. Scatters like dust. Dissipates out of their mind utterly. What were they just... no, they don't even know anyone who... a white face? Are they just thinking of Flowey?

No use. Whatever it is, it's gone.]


He does seem


I forgot how I was going to end that sentence.

This is vexing. It wouldn't even need to be such a mystery in the first place if the most useless adults in town would just be honest. Can't believe the big song and dance Sans puts up about judgment and trying to be better, when he goes ahead and keeps doing the same bullhonkey.

Frisk was honest about their power. I've been upfront about everything but... you. The flower. You, and...


[Don't say it. Don't ever mention the plan.]

"Do as I say, not as I do." Just like a grown-up, isn't it?

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