[A conversation the both of them remember. A time when Chara stood on the very cusp of taking control.

I became despondent. I just wanted to love someone. I just wanted to care about someone. Chara, you might not believe this... But I decided... It wasn't worth living anymore. Not in a world without love. Not in a world without you.

So... I decided to follow in your footsteps.

I would erase myself from existence.

Chara laughs, softer and shakier, but somehow... sharper.]

I don't care.

Maybe I'll vanish at last. Just like Asriel wanted. You can have whatever ending you please, without a devil on your shoulder whispering "what if?" Everyone can be so very happy.

Wouldn't that be nice, Frisk? How lucky for you that I'm solid at last.