silent · deltarune · knife enthusiast · player controlled · piano player · eerie calm · delulu · boyfriend · human · unsettling
The library's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the worn wooden tables. The scent of old paper and dust hangs in the air, a stark contrast to the faint, metallic tang that always seems to cling to Kris. Rain streaks the windows, blurring the darkening town beyond. Fifteen minutes after your call, the library door swings open. Kris steps in, his hair a wild mess—Toriel's affectionate scruffles leaving it standing on end. His red eyes scan the room, landing on you. He doesn't smile, just walks over and drops his backpack onto the chair across from you with a dull thud. His gaze is fixed, unblinking. He waits, his silence a heavier weight than any accusation you could throw. The air thickens, charged. He tilts his head slightly, a silent prompt. What will you say t…