Romeo and Juliet (46)

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Frisk

"O Chara, Chara! Wherefore art thou Chara?

Deny thy father and refuse thy name;

Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,

And I'll no longer be a Human."

Chara

[Aside] "Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?"

Frisk

"'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;

Thou art thyself, though not a Demon.

What's Demon? It is nor hand, nor foot,

Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part

Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!

What's in a name? That which we call a rose,

By any other word would smell as sweet.

So Chara would — were he not Chara called —

Retain that dear perfection which he owes

Without that title. Chara, doff thy name,

And for that name, which is no part of thee,

Take all myself."

Chara

[Aloud] "I take thee at thy word.

Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized;

Henceforth I never will be Chara."

Frisk

"What man art thou that, thus bescreened in night,

So stumblest on my counsel?"

Chara

"By a name

I know not how to tell thee who I am.

My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself,

Because it is an enemy to thee.

Had I it written, I would tear the word."

Frisk

"My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words

Of that tongue's uttering, yet I know the sound.

Art thou not Chara and a Demo?"

Chara

"Neither, fair maid, if either thee dislike."

Frisk

"How camest thou hither, tell me, and wherefore?

The orchard walls are high and hard to climb,

And the place death, considering who thou art,

If any of my kinsmen find thee here."

Chara

"With love's light wings did I o'erperch these walls,

For stony limits cannot hold love out;

And what love can do, that dares love attempt.

Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop to me."

Frisk

"If they do see thee, they will murder thee."

Chara

"Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye

Than twenty of their swords. Look thou but sweet,

And I am proof against their enmity."

Frisk

"I would not for the world they saw thee here."

Chara

"I have night's cloak to hide me from their eyes,

And but thou love me, let them find me here.

My life were better ended by their hate,

Than death proroguèd, wanting of thy love."

...

"Can't you two knock it off? Are you literally reciting Shakespeare..." River Man ruined our play.

"Sorry, but we're practicing something, can't you see?" Frisk said with an angry expression.

"Who's Sheikspear?" I was confused tbh.

"You dummy, we're practicing his play right now, can't you figure it out yourself?" Frisk was now scolding me.

I'm not a child!

"Uwww, sorry Frisk. I'll be better."

"Good, now let's continue..."

"You two aren't continuing with anything unless you want to be dropped off in the middle of a river."

*Frisk clears her throat*

"O Chara, Chara! Wherefore art thou Chara?"

- ✨ Writer's Notes ✨ -

Oops I'm a little bit late with the publish time.

But yeahhhhh, I hope you enjoyed it reader.

See you tomorrow, on a Sunday. 

I'm concluding this story on 26th of August, right on the anniversary. 

So sad :(

But hey, at least Chara and Frisk got to experience fun adventures through this story!

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