Sort of how it was Underground, too. A passing reference to a hopeful light in someone's eyes. No photographs, no headstone. Empty, dusty photo frames and a single potted golden flower in Toriel's room. A memorial fountain that isn't a memorial anymore.
They wonder what Frisk had to say.
Maybe they, too, wanted to share why Chara climbed the mountain. That they weren't really the greatest person.
Maybe they just wanted to share a memory. Maybe their head is quiet in that future, and it's a relief. Maybe they never even understood that the whispering voice with them was a person. Just thought it was strange how Asriel called them the wrong name, that's all.
Maybe Chara's still there, and it's been three months of being unseen, unheard, trying to be content with vicariously watching Frisk be loved. Maybe it aches, thinking Frisk tried to let them exist and nobody listened.]
Doesn't matter. It's not important.
[Of course it isn't. Mettaton's a monster, but he's still an adult. Adults don't care about anything children have to say. Not even children like Frisk. Saving everyone isn't good enough to have earned the right to be heard, huh?]
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Sort of how it was Underground, too. A passing reference to a hopeful light in someone's eyes. No photographs, no headstone. Empty, dusty photo frames and a single potted golden flower in Toriel's room. A memorial fountain that isn't a memorial anymore.
They wonder what Frisk had to say.
Maybe they, too, wanted to share why Chara climbed the mountain. That they weren't really the greatest person.
Maybe they just wanted to share a memory. Maybe their head is quiet in that future, and it's a relief. Maybe they never even understood that the whispering voice with them was a person. Just thought it was strange how Asriel called them the wrong name, that's all.
Maybe Chara's still there, and it's been three months of being unseen, unheard, trying to be content with vicariously watching Frisk be loved. Maybe it aches, thinking Frisk tried to let them exist and nobody listened.]
Doesn't matter. It's not important.
[Of course it isn't. Mettaton's a monster, but he's still an adult. Adults don't care about anything children have to say. Not even children like Frisk. Saving everyone isn't good enough to have earned the right to be heard, huh?]
Guess that was a weird thing to ask, anyway.