[The smile keeps spreading across his face before he finally snaps back to reality, clutching a shaking claw over his muzzle and taking a few deep breaths. It'd... happened a lot, over the past few days. Don't lose control. Don't become Flowey again not now, not now--]
Sorry. Frisk, I'm sorry, I...
[He sighs again, closing his eyes. His mouth returns to normal, the life comes back to his expression. And when he speaks again, his voice is normal.
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Sorry. Frisk, I'm sorry, I...
[He sighs again, closing his eyes. His mouth returns to normal, the life comes back to his expression. And when he speaks again, his voice is normal.
The claw lowers.]
How... what do you mean, Frisk? Chara's... how?