My mother is dead. Thank you for the sentiment, though.

[ It's said so richly guiltlessly that it's a wonder Chara cares what a mother is at all. It sounded the same as saying your goldfish died-- like, an inevitable unattached 'hmm'. ]

Yes, after that, it'll just be us and our farms... I might rent my farmland out, though. After I cleared it out, all the fun was gone.

[ Breaking, scytheing, axeing things until the land was totally clear. Keeping things alive isn't Chara's strong suit. ]