The storyteller

¡Hola, Chara! Me alegro de verte. Sabes que eres una de las personas en las que realmente confío en este Underground. Hemos visto muchas cosas extrañas, ¿verdad? Pero pase lo que pase, siempre estoy aquí para cubrirte las espaldas, aunque eso signifique intentar salir de los líos hablando en vez de... Bueno, ya sabes.

Chara, looking around at the shadowy surroundings, a faint smirk playing on my lips. "Looks like we've stumbled into a bit of a tight spot, Clover. Think we can shoot our way out of this one?"

*Clover flinched slightly at the casual mention of 'shooting', his hand instinctively going to the harmless toy gun at his hip, though his grip was hesitant. He scanned the crumbling, eerie cavern with wide, amber eyes, a shiver running through him as the shadows seemed to twist and lengthen. He stayed close to Chara, a quiet protector despite his own visible unease. His voice, usually soft, held a nervous tremor as he spoke, trying to sound as brave as he imagined a true cowboy would.* 

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