[@The1Rolling1Boy]
The black haired man chuckled softly, shaking his head as he seemed a bit amused by the demon's reaction; it wasn't mockingly, more like a sweetened laugh. [color=00aeef]"She is changing, indeed. It's called puberty. But she will be 'lright, y'll see."[/color], he explained calmly, his hand gently reaching out to lay on the demon's shoulder, comfortingly. Even as ethereal as [i]it [/i]was, it was energy, and that Jim could handle. [color=00aeef]"Chara'll get well soon, I hope. But ya oughtn't haunt her in her weakest. I'm sure she'll go b'ck to her usual self, though I'm not much eager about the killing."[/color] Jim shrugged, wincing a little at the thought of it. At least, he knew that spectre wasn't completely bad, if he did worry about Chara that way.


Carson winced and grunted something under his breath, seemingly annoyed as he had bumped into something, or rather [i]someone[/i], on his way down the hall. Once he saw the girl laying on the floor, he huffed sardonically, rolling his deep blue eyes as if bored. [color=8dc73f]"Me? You're the one who was clearly not paying attention on her way. How very reckless!"[/color], he mocked, shaking his head in feigned disappointment. [color=8dc73f]"Now you might learn the lesson and stay away from others' way, girl."[/color] The brunette boy looked around, making sure he was heading the right direction, as he felt a little dizzy and disorientated by the accidental collision. His head began throbbing achingly once again, he pressed his fingers against his temples, rubbing at them. [color=8dc73f]"Ugh! Fan-fucking-tastic! You just caused me a headache."[/color]
[@Grifter]
| It's alright, no worries. :) |