Another reset, another try at doing everything. What would happen this time? Would Sans be Papyrus? Would Flowey have one eye?

As Chara was thinking this she realised that something felt wrong, she could feel the ground. That cold air, the smell of buttercups. "Wuh? What's happ-" Chara's eyes widened, she could smell, she could feel! "Frisk?!?" She scrambled to her feet, looking at the familiar yet still mysterious surroundings.

"Chara?"

Chara looked to her shoulder where a girl with long, brown hair, dark eyes and a light blue striped shirt hovered. It was Frisk, except she was like... Like... "We've swapped..." The girl breathed, staring at Frisk's translucent body. "I'm... I'm solid, I can see Azzy again! And he can see me!" Chara looked ecstatic, even trying to hug Frisk before stumbling through her, blushing.

"So... I just float here and talk to you?" Frisk sounded more curious than unhappy.

"Yeah, except only I can see you" Chara replied, a red hue still lingering on her cheeks.

"Chara?..."

"What?"

"You're not gonna... Do... Do..." A ghostly tear fell from her eye and disappeared through the ground.

"Of course not" Chara grinned, looking slightly creepy but a lot more friendly than usual. "Anyway, shall we continue?"

Without waiting for an answer turned towards the exit and walked into the ruins.