[They wish inanely for the same, without meaning to. To freeze this moment in all its transience, and hold it suspended. A pity muggle cameras don't work here. They'd love to get a photo. Frisk, for their part, simply laughs.]
Please. I was sorted here because Chara and me can't bear to be apart!
[That self-deprecating familiarity. They don't even mean to inject it into the words. It just sort of happens that way.]
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Please. I was sorted here because Chara and me can't bear to be apart!
[That self-deprecating familiarity. They don't even mean to inject it into the words. It just sort of happens that way.]