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HAS THIS EVER HAPPENED TO YOU?!

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It's...it's not the Underground. Or the Surface we know. We just kind of...end up here.

[They want to reach out, hug him tightly, but...but that might be creepy.]

It's called Wonderland. And it's...it can be home. If you want.

[He'd spent all that time in the Ruins thinking everyone was living on the surface. That everyone was happy. But now he's here and Frisk is here and this is an entirely different world and he isn't sure what to think.]

Who... who else is here? I still don't understand - did I do something wrong? Did everything not go back to how it was?

It's not your fault! It just...um, it happens. Some people come from the bad timelines, and some people come from good ones, but - but Sans is here, and Papyrus, and Alphys and Undyne and -

[They didn't mean to leave them for last. But looks like that's how it happened, and they hesitate before the name spills out, the true name - ]

- and Chara.

[So everyone did follow them here, wherever 'here' truly is. He'd tried to set the world back to how it was after using the souls, aside from the barrier, of course. But maybe something went wrong. Maybe it's some effect of that power, maybe--

...

Ah.

Asriel suddenly turns very, very serious.]

Chara's gone, Frisk. You know that.

They're here now. This place, it, um...it takes people from all over. And - and Chara's -

[Well.

Chara's complicated.

Frisk doesn't realize they're wringing their hands until their nails dig into the heel of their palm, and they quickly drop both hands to their sides.]

They were with me. Back home. The whole time.

[Ha... not enough of the soul's residue had left him, it seems. He still feels a building anxiety in his chest, taking a small step back. He barely even realizes he does it.

But as Frisk goes on, his expression darkens - literally. Asriel's eyes go entirely black, the corners of his mouth spreading over his cheeks like a vine being pulled apart. The pitch of his voice turns higher for just a moment, just a brief moment, and his head turns downward.]

Chara's GONE.

[Frisk jerks back at the abrupt nature of the shift, that splitting blackness horribly reminiscent of the cruel, floral abomination that glared at them and taunted them and mocked them for their pain and their pity.]

They're - they're not. They were never gone! They were with me, the whole time!

[The smile keeps spreading across his face before he finally snaps back to reality, clutching a shaking claw over his muzzle and taking a few deep breaths. It'd... happened a lot, over the past few days. Don't lose control. Don't become Flowey again not now, not now--]

Sorry. Frisk, I'm sorry, I...

[He sighs again, closing his eyes. His mouth returns to normal, the life comes back to his expression. And when he speaks again, his voice is normal.

The claw lowers.]

How... what do you mean, Frisk? Chara's... how?

I fell on their grave.

[They're still quaking from that abrupt tonal shift, lower lip quivering. And the words rush out, unbroken, an unfiltered stream of their racing consciousness.]

I fell on their grave when I landed Underground and I think they, I think they were still there after everything, and we were together the whole time, from the very first moment. They - they helped me, and sometimes they didn't, but we're - we're friends now, in Wonderland, and it's okay now, it's okay!

[It's okay now.

Isn't it?]

I... I remember. The bad timelines. I remember when it wasn't really you, but... them.

[It's something he doesn't like thinking about. That had all eventually gone really, really badly.]

They took your body. They'd killed everyone. They tried to kill me too but I don't remember what happened after that.

But I thought it was just those timelines.

N-no. It...it wasn't. They did help, a lot of the time. Not always during the bad times.

Sometimes the bad times were me, too.

[Hugging themselves again, arms wrapped tightly around their middle. It's always painful to admit it aloud.]

[With that, Asriel just... laughs quietly. Though there's no real humor in the situation. During those timelines, he'd... encouraged them, to do those bad things. He'd helped them, clung to them like a stubborn weed. He wanted everything to be destroyed.

And it all backfired, in the end.

Neither one of them were free from guilt, were they?]

Frisk... can I ask you a question?

...yeah. 'Course you can.

[They're a little scared to answer, but...well, they owe him this. They owe him a lot.

It's not easy to think about Chara and...and everything related to them. But if they're going to do this, they have to start with the truth.]

When you were trying to SAVE me.

...that wasn't. You, was it?

I, um...

I don't know, honestly.

[The overlap between Frisk and Chara is a perplexing question, even on a good day.]

I always figured that it was them helping me at the end. Knowing the names of all your attacks and, and everything.

Oh, wait you actually--

Oh.

You saw all that.

...yeah. I guess I - we - did.

Star Blazing, and Hyper Goner. It's, um, it's okay. I forgive you, you know that. But I - I think Chara was helping me, even then.

Don't say them out loud!

I'm...

Surprised they still remembered.

Of course they remembered. They still...

[Pause. It might be awkward, but...]

They still cared about you. In their own way.

[Just punch him in the face, Frisk, it'll be a lot less painful.

Chara wasn't really the greatest person. But you, Frisk. You're the type of friend I wish I always had.]

They... still...

[Asriel drops to his knees.]

After... everything I said.

[Frisk kneels beside him, reaching out. Their hand brushes his shoulder, faint and skittish, their expression sympathetic.]

It's okay. They, um...

They're complicated. And so are you. Especially after all...that.

[For once, he doesn't flinch at the touch. Instead, he can start to feel hot tear burning his eyes and he lifts a claw to try and wipe them away.]

I said all that and they were still...

Frisk, I-I'm so sorry.

It's okay. It's - it's okay.

[Comfort.

Always comfort.]

We all made a lot of mistakes, okay? But it's - we're just - we're just kids.

Yeah... y-yeah, I guess so.

[It doesn't make him feel any less guilty, though. If Chara heard him, if they remember... he needs to. Apologize. If they're still willing to listen.]

I did... I did so much, Frisk, and. Do you think they'd want to see me again, after that?

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