[The Mediation Center is in chaos, and it's really all Asriel can do just to trail after familiar faces and see where he's needed. It's been hard to keep track of the people he knows, and even harder to be particularly useful to any of them.
His disk is humming in his hand, circuits glowing bright orange-red.
He sees them, just a little further ahead. They're... okay? It's hard to tell from where he's standing.]
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His disk is humming in his hand, circuits glowing bright orange-red.
He sees them, just a little further ahead. They're... okay? It's hard to tell from where he's standing.]
Chara! Chara, over here!
[Clearly this is a great idea.]