“Forgettable, they said…”

Chara mutters to herself, sighing as they look at you. Pitiful. Remorseful.

…guilty. Those words fill Chara’s soul as they watched you curl into a ball, staring into space for god knows how long, and despite that…despite what they did…they still try and talk to you.

“They weren’t wrong. Determination’s the worst thing someone could have, and…you must regret this choice.”

That choice being that you two are in the void that Chara would be in post genocide.