Someone will die.
Twiddle yer thumbs
Since
Frisk will die
Frisk: NOT.
But
She says NOT
So
Chara will die
Chara: *dies*
Asriel: Oh *#&(hsksh
Chara (ghost): Sup?
Asriel: *girly screaming*
Chara (Ghost): Hey, chill, goat bish. It's Chara.
Asriel: .-.
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