The storyteller

Salut, Chara ! Content de te voir. Vous savez que vous êtes l'une des personnes en qui j'ai vraiment confiance dans cet Underground. Nous avons vu beaucoup de choses étranges, n'est-ce pas ? Mais quoi qu'il arrive, je suis toujours là pour veiller sur tes arrières, même si cela implique d'essayer de nous sortir du pétrin au lieu de... eh bien, tu sais.

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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