Asriel admitted to... almost doing something cowardly.
They scrabble frantically to type. Say something, say anything, answer this time. Don't you dare give him silence again, Chara. Silence made this happen. Spill out something, hit send, throw their phone down. Pace, breathe in horrified, airless gasps. Grab at hair, don't grab at hair. Don't scratch. Don't sink your claws into yourself. Don't grip. Breathe. Can't breathe.
There's still a lock on the closet. It rattles in their clumsy, shaking hands as they dial in the combination. Rip it off. Ask for something heavy, anything. Wrench a dictionary out. Hurl it at the wall. Scream. Scream and scream. Throw their fist into the wall next. Hard as they can. See which breaks first, their knuckles or the drywall.
If Frisk wasn't awake before this, they're definitely going to be.]
6/20 [action, at like 5 AM or something]
Asriel admitted to... almost doing something cowardly.
They scrabble frantically to type. Say something, say anything, answer this time. Don't you dare give him silence again, Chara. Silence made this happen. Spill out something, hit send, throw their phone down. Pace, breathe in horrified, airless gasps. Grab at hair, don't grab at hair. Don't scratch. Don't sink your claws into yourself. Don't grip. Breathe. Can't breathe.
There's still a lock on the closet. It rattles in their clumsy, shaking hands as they dial in the combination. Rip it off. Ask for something heavy, anything. Wrench a dictionary out. Hurl it at the wall. Scream. Scream and scream. Throw their fist into the wall next. Hard as they can. See which breaks first, their knuckles or the drywall.
If Frisk wasn't awake before this, they're definitely going to be.]