![]() (OR: In which Chara obtains Frisk's body and soul after a No-Mercy route, but can't quite seem to muster the anger they once had. And thank the lord, it only takes Sans about five seconds before he gets it. It’s a gaze you just can’t hide anything from. ![]() They make eye contact, and Chara has to stop themselves from flinching away. “Kid? It’s three AM, the heck are you doin’ here?” He looks down, brow crinkling with confusion when he spots Chara. “‘Scuse me?” He mumbles, bags underneath his eye sockets. No, it takes a whopping total of six pebbles thrown his way before he finally takes the hint, opening the window and sticking his stupid skeletal head out. Sans doesn’t open his window after the first rock.
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