(yeah, thats life for ya. at least in my expieriences)
Asriel: Kat! call 911!! Kacchan, uh...you do something to help! Frisk, got any sweet buns?
Frisk: *yep!* *she tries to get the sweet bun into Chaaras mouth, but her black goo disolves it*
911: 911 whats your emergency
Asriel: *tells them*
911: the paramedics will be here imedetly
911: you can ahng up now, we have your location
Chara: 8is now bleedng from the eyes*
Asriel: i dont even think this is related to the drugs now.........
