[Said softly, pleadingly. It's a single-word command, but it sounds as feeble and halfhearted as "I don't like this." He never learned to speak out until he became Flowey, and then he just dove to another extreme. Spoke out so loud he was just shouting down everyone around him. He worries at his bottom lip. Prods it with his fangs.
He knows what a raised knife means, learned it after a few repetitions of losing control over the six souls he tried to force into obeying him. (Ha, he could force Chara into obeying him easily enough. How funny that total strangers wouldn't put up with it so easily.)
...He knows what a raised knife means, but he doesn't bite back. Don't kill, and don't be killed.]
She doesn't even know. It's... it's not her fault. You'll just make her sad if you hang her mistakes over her. You'll just make the real Frisk sad, too.
no subject
[Said softly, pleadingly. It's a single-word command, but it sounds as feeble and halfhearted as "I don't like this." He never learned to speak out until he became Flowey, and then he just dove to another extreme. Spoke out so loud he was just shouting down everyone around him. He worries at his bottom lip. Prods it with his fangs.
He knows what a raised knife means, learned it after a few repetitions of losing control over the six souls he tried to force into obeying him. (Ha, he could force Chara into obeying him easily enough. How funny that total strangers wouldn't put up with it so easily.)
...He knows what a raised knife means, but he doesn't bite back. Don't kill, and don't be killed.]
She doesn't even know. It's... it's not her fault. You'll just make her sad if you hang her mistakes over her. You'll just make the real Frisk sad, too.