"Hey Chara, wait up! I gotta get our crayons, we can't color without them!"
"Too bad, 'cuz I HAVE to get there first!"
Asriel was sweating rivers. Where were his crayons? He had the paper, but not the coloring stuff! He searched
frantically through the boxes and bags, thinking surely they had to be in the next one... in the next one...
"Yes! Chara, I'm coming with the paper and crayons!"
"Hurry up!"
"I'm going as fast as I can!"
Chara sat in the living room shortly after "racing" Asriel, waiting for him to come back and draw. Twiddling a
fork, they sighed. They weren't bored, or mad, or cranky. Just cravin' crayon, like any other child would after
reluctantly cleaning their room.
"Asriel! You're here! Took you long enough."
"Would at least thank me for bringing this stuff?"
"Sure, whiny baby. C'mere, lemme give you a kissy."
Chara gave Asriel a little peck on the head, and with a smile, they sat down and began to scribble.
Asriel sat down beside them, drawing what seemed to be a ladybug. Chara took a deep breath, and and decided to
draw a lonely goat. Why they did, not even they themself knew. What they did know, is that there was gonna be
some sweet hot chocolate later and they were going to love every last sip. (Except for the black cocoa slop at the
bottom of the mug. That stuff sucks butt.)