Frisk....I have to go now. without the power of everyone's souls...I can't keep maintaining this form. in a little while...I'll turn back into a flower. I'll stop being "myself." I'll stop being able to feel love again. so...Frisk it's best if you just forget about me, ok? Just go be with the people who love you.

Frisk...You're going to do a great job, Ok? No matter what you do. Everyone will be there for you, Okay? well...my time is running out goodbye. by the way. Frisk...take care of Mom and Dad for me, ok? 

*improvisation*