﹙💭 chara ... .ᐣ﹚

i see.

﹙kris fell silent, the look of both confusion and concern washing over their features as they gazed down at their hands. was this real .ᐣ﹚

﹙its a bit too close to be a coincidence, right... .ᐣ the teen rubs their arm anxiously.﹚

toriel ... and the monster, was it. uhm... asriel .ᐣ

﹙their voice become more quiet, unsure if they even wanted their assumptions to be right.﹚

﹙that expression was concerning ... kris didn't want to push too far, but somewhere in the teen's mind, they still had the feeling it was about themself.﹚

... what were they like .ᐣ

i don't know ... i didn't think you would, but ...

﹙brows furrowed, fidgeting with the sleeves of their green sweater. this is hurting their head.﹚

you said ... you 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 a father .ᐣ

﹙scratching their head .ᐣ.ᐣ.ᐣ﹚

... ... ... are you messing with me .ᐣ

﹙odd ... they were almost certain.﹚

do you have a twin— - .ᐣ

— - .ᐣ

sorry.

guess i was, uhm... mistaken.

hi dad ... 🥺

sphinx

at least I'm off work tomorrow and will have time to draw the layout