[Chara knows a little of irrational irritation. Somethings just annoy others, tapping feet, whistling, and so on. But today was...strange.
Although Chara wears a long-sleeved sweater, it was getting cold enough that it called for a jacket on top of that. They didn't want to get sick and have to deal with that. But when they reach for the one they had picked out, they feel...irritated. So irritated and it only grew as the child stared at the jacket.
Looking at their own sweater didn't provoke such a reaction. It was the jacket's fault, they think, and Chara knows how to fix it. Ball that sucker up and go find a window to drop it out of. One that hasn't had a hole blown out of it yet anyway.
A little later on in the day, they feel that irritation grow until it was full blown anger. So the Fallen Child does what any child would do and goes hunting for jackets. All of them, even if just left alone on the ground. Even if someone's still wearing it. They have to die.
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Although Chara wears a long-sleeved sweater, it was getting cold enough that it called for a jacket on top of that. They didn't want to get sick and have to deal with that. But when they reach for the one they had picked out, they feel...irritated. So irritated and it only grew as the child stared at the jacket.
Looking at their own sweater didn't provoke such a reaction. It was the jacket's fault, they think, and Chara knows how to fix it. Ball that sucker up and go find a window to drop it out of. One that hasn't had a hole blown out of it yet anyway.
A little later on in the day, they feel that irritation grow until it was full blown anger. So the Fallen Child does what any child would do and goes hunting for jackets. All of them, even if just left alone on the ground. Even if someone's still wearing it. They have to die.
* ....how many are left???]