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[What did Mettaton want him to say? His fingers dig into the fabric of his sleeves, a lump in his throat. Should he say Chara wasn't the greatest person? Say it loud enough that they can hear him clearly this time? Because Frisk is the friend he wished he always had!

... He threw them away, in an attempt to move on. And he could never forget that. And neither could Chara. Chara heard every word, and Asriel could never take it back.

And here he was, struggling for the Right Words to say with his closest friend dying and confessing to him. And Asriel still couldn't think of anything to say, his mind crippled with thoughts about how at any given moment, the life will fade right out of Mettaton and he'll be left alone. If he waits long enough, he probably won't have to worry about an answer!

Ha... hahah.... hahahahaha-]

'm sorry... I-I don't... I don't know how to fix it...

They were... they were always really good at things like that...