determinedest: (* You hum a farewell song.)
* Despite everything, it's still you. ([personal profile] determinedest) wrote2016-02-01 10:14 pm
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You've reached Frisk. If I'm not answering my phone, please leave a message or find me on the second floor, Room 12.

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fulllifeconsequences: (If they're just too young)

[personal profile] fulllifeconsequences 2016-04-16 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
You're such a dork.

[They bury their face in their pillow, because this whole thing is just stupid and sappy and there is literally no point to the entire concept of birthdays. There's no point!]

Let's... let's be... twins. I guess.

[It's muffled by their pillow, and kind of mumbled. No point. But if they have the same day, then Chara can shove it all off onto Frisk, sort of... sort of duck behind their partner. Anyway, that's fair. Frisk already knows the date Chara fell, but Chara doesn't know when this uncertain date sometime in May, they think, even is. This way, they get to find out, at least.

Not. Not that they really want to know or care. Just to satisfy their curiosity, is all. Just a passing, unimportant whim.]
fulllifeconsequences: (Let's not)

[personal profile] fulllifeconsequences 2016-04-16 06:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Never. I willed myself into existence, fully grown, at age 217.

[Also mumbled, flatly, into a pillow.]

Unfortunately, I forgot to include the capacity for fun into my cunning design. It's impossible. Alas. Too bad.
fulllifeconsequences: (I know I'd disappoint somehow)

[personal profile] fulllifeconsequences 2016-04-16 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[They lift their head and stick their tongue out at Frisk.

...Even they can realize how childish they're being. They stop, they... they laugh a little, quietly, sort of to themselves.]


Just. Tell me when it's... our? When it's our birthday. Then I guess we'll just have to see how fun these birthday things can allegedly be.