[She's a little bit thankful they're united under such a common goal, because she'd have no idea how to talk to them otherwise. How to do anything about this at all. But she speaks just after the vendor does, her mind still going a mile a minute.]

Memories. You... you w-want memories.

[She looks to Chara, fearful.]

A-Are you sure you want to do this? I can find something, or. M-Maybe we can both give something smaller, or...

[She doesn't know how this works. Doesn't pretend to know how any of it works. But she has a lot of experience in not remembering. Doesn't want to add this burden to Chara if she doesn't have to.]