Remember, mother. A wizard is never late. So neither are we.
[Chara follows along, allowing Frik to do most of the getting dragged. It's... interesting. Is Kris another name of theirs? Given to them by another splinter of their partner?
What kind of fucking name is "Kris?" Kris Kringle? Were they a Holiday in this universe as well? Regardless, they don't like it and they follow Toriel and Frisk into the car and watch the outside roll past the glass windows. They nudge Frisk and point out a bar that looks suspiciously like Grillby's, with a grinning skeleton out the front and a familiar name on the top.
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[Chara follows along, allowing Frik to do most of the getting dragged. It's... interesting. Is Kris another name of theirs? Given to them by another splinter of their partner?
What kind of fucking name is "Kris?" Kris Kringle? Were they a Holiday in this universe as well? Regardless, they don't like it and they follow Toriel and Frisk into the car and watch the outside roll past the glass windows. They nudge Frisk and point out a bar that looks suspiciously like Grillby's, with a grinning skeleton out the front and a familiar name on the top.
How curious.]