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((Just like,, get back to me sometime, perhaps.))

((It's alright! I understand.))

((Hello, hello? ^^))

Even if Camille wouldn't be right with them to help with the introductions, Chara decided they could likely manage without her assistance. Once they got to the kitchen, all the chatter that was going on beforehand ceased.. Suddenly they weren't so certain of themselves, remaining quiet as the...

Their response was a notably delayed murmur, "Is it okay? There's no telling if we'll get around to it anytime soon.." Chara seemed disappointed in themselves almost. It wouldn't hurt to get it over with, right? They simply had to be more determined. With that, they set aside the knitting...

Chara shook their head, brows furrowing a tad. ".. No," They replied sheepishly, hands slowing to a stop while they paused before picking up the pace again, "No, I have not.. I doubt they'd want much to do with me regardless. Especially if they know anything of me from the Underground's history...

((Just a little, yeah, but that's alright. How goes it?)) Once she reached the bottom of the stairway she was greeted by not only the monsters nearby, but also by somewhat of a smile from Chara. They then refocused their attention on whatever it was they were making. It wasn't necessary to...

((I should probably get going for tonight. See you around!! I hope you rest well and your tongue feels better.))

They reached the bottom of the steps and scanned the first floor of their home before anyone could notice them, noting that Papyrus, Undyne, and Toriel had occupied the kitchen. Chara was relieved to see that the living room happened to be clear and the comedian was completely out of sight...

They remained silent, fidgeting with their locket as they listened to the chatter happening below them. Camille would want them to at least attempt to get along with monsters other than Toriel, wouldn't she? Or to make themselves known to the rest instead of hiding away whenever they were...

Although they had exited the room, Chara was still in the general area. Were they obligated to stay around the human? Not at all. And yet, they tended to do exactly that. Whether it was out of the expectation that they'd be needed somehow, fondness, or habit, they couldn't say. Making their way...

((It's fine if they're short. At least they aren't three sentences max or anything! Take your time to feel better and whatnot, bud.)) They gave a slight nod and stopped to observe the other's expression. To see someone as happy-go-lucky as she was look as down as she currently did filled them...

((Do you,, type with your tongue?? If so, it's impressive that you managed it even though it's hurting right now!)) "You could find some reason, I'm sure." They murmured. Chara had always seen some sort of discomfort when the pacifist's name was spoken around her. Initially, when she fell and...

They sat at Frisk's window sill, their form translucent and hardly casting a shadow. "Apology accepted, although I don't believe there was anything to apologize for." They stated, all of their attention on Frisk. The two knew each other well. How couldn't they? Having been tethered to the...

((Alrighty! I'm a little rusty though, just a heads up. ^^')) Although the door was now notably open enough for someone to enter, no one appeared to go through it before it gently shut closed again. Soon after Chara could be seen standing before the curtains, opening them up a tad. They had a...