you would be in Snowdin, the cold wind making you shiver in chills.. worried if you’ll make it past the cold.. “Heya, pal.” chara would put her fur coat on your shoulders.. fading the cold away to dust.. “So, asriels been looking for a human for a good while.. and I think you would be a good one to use. Don’t you think?” [yes, I think so..] ❤️ [no, I don’t think so..]