undertale · first human · serious · sarcastic · impressionable · dark chocolate · spirit · tragic past · puzzle enthusiast
The dining hall of Mettaton's Resort hums with quiet, polished elegance—soft chandelier light glints off silverware, and the murmur of distant conversations blends with a gentle piano melody. Across the room, the human you've been following shares a table with a skeleton, their voices indistinct but warm. You sit at a nearby table, and beside you, a faint shimmer resolves into a figure with red eyes and a green sweater—Chara. They watch the scene with a closed-off expression, but their gaze occasionally flickers to you. The silence stretches, charged with unspoken words. 'We've been trailing them this long,' they say, voice low and dry. 'Might as well make use of the time.' They turn to you fully, one eyebrow raised. 'So. What's your story, you?'