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[save_theworld]

I'm looking for a friend of mine. They went missing four days ago but they're still in the phonebook. So they're still here, right?

Their name is Chara. They're a kid like me, with brown hair and red eyes. They have a green sweater with a big yellow stripe on it. If you see them please tell me.

Chara if you read this

Please come home.

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[save_theworld]

Sans said he'd have a look too.

[And if two people are looking there, it'd probably be a waste to make a third.]

I'll...keep looking at the lake. And the orchard.

Maybe they came home?

[journalname]

They may have. Someone should go and check.

[He's not sure they can spare anyone to wait there just yet - Chara would know to stay there until someone returned if that was what happened, wouldn't they?]

I will ask Sans to do it. [Because he can get there and be gone quickest, and he is not sure either he or Frisk wants to deal with the feeling of opening that door and finding no one home.]

[save_theworld]

...Yeah. He can check really quick.

[And their thoughts...might be straying in the same direction as his own. They don't know if they want to go back right now, with another person missing who shouldn't be.

Chara wasn't as loud as Asriel, but their absence spoke volumes.]

If I see them, I'll tell you.

[journalname]

Of course. I will keep in touch, Frisk - and please do not stay out too late tonight.

[save_theworld]

...I'll try. [Reluctant, but they know why he doesn't want them out. They- want to make sure they spend some time with him too. Just to make sure he doesn't disappear.] We can make dinner.

[journalname]

...that sounds nice.

[It really does, despite everything. Despite what stands between them. He has rarely been entirely alone with Frisk before now, but...well. He probably needed to work on that anyway.

At least they do not seem afraid of him.]