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Places a hand made flower crown on top of the others head. Be delicate, Frisk worked very hard on this.
[⌘]– As much as Madotsuki was totally the ‘would rather wear flowers on her head than jewels on her neck’ type, the gesture was still unexpected, and had the girl’s features blushing.
Nevertheless, the gesture is entirely appreciated.
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Frisk steps forward, feeling her determination go down as she got more nervous- She handed the other a letter, the letter asked if they could be valentines along with a rose next to the letter. Frisks hazel orbs look at the ground, feeling nervous.
Chara looked up, watching as the other approached her with a hesitation. She could see how nervous she was. …Frowning, she gently took the letter, her eyes falling on the rose before stilling. What… this… was this…?
“Frisk..?” She looked towards the other, before pausing, realising just how nervous she looked. It… was quite cute. After a small hesitation, she looked back to the letter and moved back, turning her back on Frisk as she ripped it open. Quickly skim-reading the words on the page, she froze. A crimson colour arising in her cheeks. …that… this had never happened before. ..How.. how was she supposed to respond to this?
Slowly turning, she glanced back towards Frisk, before turning her back again, quickly. Dammit. Why did she have to do this? This was so embarrassing! Gritting her teeth, she let the letter and the rose fall on the ground, before spinning around and moving towards Frisk. She got close. Very close. But before she even knew what she was doing herself… she wrapped her arms around Frisk. Burring her head deep into her shoulder, in an attempt to hide the blush that just wouldn’t go away. She squeezed her eyes shut, and, despite herself, smiled, her arms tightening around her.
“If this is a trick, I’ll kill you.” She warned, but she knew Frisk wouldn’t do that. Not her. “….” She took a deep breath, “Yeah, brat. I’ll be your valentine. In fact, you’re stuck with me. Got it?”
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“W-What the hell, Frisk? Why… are you giving me flowers?” Chara tightened her fists, giving Frisk a small, dark, frustrated look. Almost as if she was hiding how flustered she was.
ℨ:If you could go anywhere in the world, where would you go?
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Florida. Without a doubt. My best friend lives there, and I’ve never met her irl. But aside from that, I’d go to Gran Canaria. I’d live in that place, it’s so nice. (although, I’ve never been to London, either.. )
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Chara’s eyes widened a little, feeling Frisk’s weight down on the bed behind her. She had been awake. She could never sleep this early.
Frowning, Chara slowly turned onto her back, eyes moving towards Frisk. Despite the extent to which Chara had been… ‘open’ and ‘friendly’ lately, she was still surprised by their actions. Frisk knew what she was. They had to. Why did they feel so comfortable around them?
“What do you want, Frisk?”
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“…You’re kidding.” Chara stared at the door, both hands on it as she pushed. But with no success, the child slumped back and leaned against the back of the closet, gaze turning towards Frisk. She was stuck inside here with them. She was… painfully claustrophobic, too.
“Ugh.” She muttered, rubbing her forehead with the palms of her hands. “I need to get outta here, Frisk.”
