[He tries to make this more comfortable. Tries being the operative word. Chara doesn’t speak as they move, simply following along with glassy eyes as they try to think their way through this. You are not above consequences- haven’t they always told themself as such?
So why does it feel like they’d rather jump in the ocean than open their mouth?]
Do you- [A croak. Chara stops, inhaling sharply, and tries again. Looks at the ground, rather than staring him in the eyes.] Do you remember when Asriel and I baked you that pie?
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So why does it feel like they’d rather jump in the ocean than open their mouth?]
Do you- [A croak. Chara stops, inhaling sharply, and tries again. Looks at the ground, rather than staring him in the eyes.] Do you remember when Asriel and I baked you that pie?
We used buttercups instead of butter.