[She waves off some concerned bystandards even as she shifts closer to the table... and then gingerly reaches out to widen the gap in the tablecloth.
The voice is the same. And, now that she can see more clearly, so is the look. Her expression tigthens into surprise and disbelief.]
Cha-?
[She cuts herself short and glances around at the crowd. Chara might not like it if other people heard. Already Max is shifting into the old habit of dancing around their... many triggers. The crowd is dispersing. When she speaks again it's far softer.]
THIS CANT POSSIBLY GO BADLY
The voice is the same. And, now that she can see more clearly, so is the look. Her expression tigthens into surprise and disbelief.]
Cha-?
[She cuts herself short and glances around at the crowd. Chara might not like it if other people heard. Already Max is shifting into the old habit of dancing around their... many triggers. The crowd is dispersing. When she speaks again it's far softer.]
Chara?