[She didn't get the hint. And Chara has never been good at conflict resolution.
Not as prescribed, anyway.
So instead of telling her to buzz off--or doing the sensible thing and turning around and leaving by themself--they plaster a big, wide smile on their face, just for her.
Inside, however, they're seething.]
Well--
[Something smells really good around here. Like food.
And it only hits them that instant. When their stomach growls loudly, interrupting anything they might have been about to say.
Their mouth snaps shut, surprise briefly overtaking their expression.
or WOULD YOU?
Not as prescribed, anyway.
So instead of telling her to buzz off--or doing the sensible thing and turning around and leaving by themself--they plaster a big, wide smile on their face, just for her.
Inside, however, they're seething.]
Well--
[Something smells really good around here. Like food.
And it only hits them that instant. When their stomach growls loudly, interrupting anything they might have been about to say.
Their mouth snaps shut, surprise briefly overtaking their expression.