[It comes out quickly, nearly cutting off the last of Chara's sentence. He realizes it and clamps up again, holding his own legs tighter. Hands. Legs. A real body. Why hadn't he turned back into a flower yet? Why had he been brought to the Surface, instead?
Unless this wasn't really the Surface. Chara's here. Chara's been gone. So that means...
He sighs a little.]
...you said I fell down. Is that why you're here, too? Is that why...
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[It comes out quickly, nearly cutting off the last of Chara's sentence. He realizes it and clamps up again, holding his own legs tighter. Hands. Legs. A real body. Why hadn't he turned back into a flower yet? Why had he been brought to the Surface, instead?
Unless this wasn't really the Surface. Chara's here. Chara's been gone. So that means...
He sighs a little.]
...you said I fell down. Is that why you're here, too? Is that why...
[He's not Flowey anymore.]