Chara: Telephone

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So, the next few hours of us spending time together was predictable; Me, Azzy and Hanzo sat at the table with Frisk while discussing our plan. Frisk couldn't hear us, she had no choice but to blast Claire De Lune through some earbuds to calm her nerves and to prevent her father from hearing us from her body. Though she was silent, she was fortunately able to read our lips and to write out her words on a piece of paper. 

She decided to write her answers in German, since her father only knew Korean, Spanish and English, so that Azzy could translate it to us so that her father could not understand our plan. My poor baby has to do all of this at once and is doing it flawlessly. . I'm so proud of her. .

"Chara? We don't have time for daydreaming!"

"Huh? What happened?"

"Our plan? Remember?" 

"Oh. . right. . sorry, Azzy. . "

"Its alright. Our minds are all fried at the moment I bet. . I wish that I could say that we can take a breather. ."

Seeing what Azzy said made Frisk frown. She picked up her pen and began to write a message before showing it to Azzy, making him laugh and shake his head.

"No, Frisk. Don't apologize! None of this is your fault, okay? We're gunna kill that bastard and keep both you and us safe."

"We got you homegirl!" Hanzo adds while smiling. 

"We got this, baby." I add as well, holding onto her hand for comfort. She takes a deep breathe and smiles before she then drew a heart on her paper before then turning her music up from her earbuds. 

"So. Frisk says that she knows the location of where he is, correct?" 

Frisk nods from Asriel's question, before then writing on her paper which said, 

"Ich kenne seine jeden Schritt. Wie er die meinen kennt".

"Okay, perfect."

"What does it say, Putin?" Hanzo rolls his eyes, making Azzy turn and look at him with a confused look.

"You do know that Putin is Russian, right?"

"What's the difference?"

"Hanzo- just stop talking. . "

"Yes, master~"

"YOU-"

"Azzy! I thought we had no time to waste!" I stop the two's bickering, making Azzy shake his head and apologize before then translating Frisk's message. 

"She said that she knows his every move, just like how he knows where she is. So we have a lead from her. Once we find a pattern of where he stays specifically, we can have a lead, and once we find his weaknesses, its endgame."

"Not really. . we have to terminate Elijah's group too. . " Hanzo shivered.

"Right. . I forgot about those arseholes. . " Asriel sighs, holding his temple before he looks back at us, "But, lets think about it this way. If we get rid of Frisk's father first, its a easier fight with the Swads. Since Mr. Song has powers that can actually kill us and they don't."

"They have guns,  though."

"Hanzo. . . you're not scared of guns still, are you?"

". . . I meaan, a little! I hate violence!"

"You punched Frisk in the face. ."

"Wrong! I hit Mr. Song in the face! It just happens to be that he was in Frisk's body at the time."

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