[There's not a lot of kids their age on the base. Everyone's an adult, or something close to it. Not that Chara would've gotten along better with children. But it builds further on their sense of homesickness. An alien planet, with no familiar monsters or family -- they would almost rather stay dead.]

You can grow anything as long as you have water and soil. When humans decide on something, they're determined enough to see it through.

[Whether such creations were edible for humans... that's another thing. And... that's a good question. Chara thinks on it for a moment.]

Dark. I don't like it when it's too sweet.