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[determinedest]

[Frisk almost falls for it and almost relaxes but they see what's going to happen before it does even if they can do nothing to stop it but watch and clutch their face in both hands, horrified.

They stand there, paralyzed in shock for a solid minute.

A solid minute and a half.

Then, finally, Frisk finds their voice again.]

...Charaaaaaaaa

[fulllifeconsequences]

[Chara stares up into the broken-glass abyss. Then, slowly, elegantly, they bunch together the necks of the remaining ketchup bottles in one fist.

And they spike them on the ground and shriek.]

SCATTER.

[Then they neatly turn and SPRINT THE HELL OUT]

[determinedest]

[Frisk...Frisk just stands there in a state of mute shock, their shoes liberally coated in ketchup as Chara wisely bolts.

They are going to have to do so much explaining for this one.]