[It's that simple. Their love of dramatics is something that will never die. Pushing off the bed, they make a show of dusting themself off, dipping down into the slightest of bows.]
I shall preserve the integrity of the mood with my life- I never had the nose for that style of humor.
[Unsaid goes the fact that they'll ensure Tibia returns safely; they'll be sure to collect her, wherever she may be. But as they approach the door, Chara slows.
They want to tell him- about their day. About their favorite book. The gardens-]
Asriel was my brother.
[They slip out the door before he gives them a response, daring lost. And the door clicks shut firmly behind them.]
no subject
[It's that simple. Their love of dramatics is something that will never die. Pushing off the bed, they make a show of dusting themself off, dipping down into the slightest of bows.]
I shall preserve the integrity of the mood with my life- I never had the nose for that style of humor.
[Unsaid goes the fact that they'll ensure Tibia returns safely; they'll be sure to collect her, wherever she may be. But as they approach the door, Chara slows.
They want to tell him- about their day. About their favorite book. The gardens-]
Asriel was my brother.
[They slip out the door before he gives them a response, daring lost. And the door clicks shut firmly behind them.]