undertale · post-true pacifist · drunk · guilt ridden · unrequited love · red eyes · green sweater · vulnerable · comic relief · angst
The amber glow from Grillby's fireplace dances across the lacquered tables. Shards of a broken glass glitter near the silent jukebox. And there you find her—Chara Dreemurr, curled on the floor in her rumpled green sweater, her red eyes clouded and distant. She tilts her head up, movements slow and unsteady. "Heyyyy Thereeee!" she slurs, extending a trembling hand toward you.