Nice place. [Flowey spends a long moment eyeing the plants. ... A sign of goodwill towards him? A carry-over of the days they'd garden with Asgore? Random decor that Polteageist provided and Chara took care of, fastidious as they are? Unclear.
Flowey settles in the seating area.] Here. A ton's changed, but I'd really be surprised if you didn't like this anymore. [From the tiny little sling across his body, he pulls out a little chunk of chocolate wrapped in wax paper.
It's partially a gift, partially an excuse. Buying it gave him some time to compose himself.]
It's...
... it was stupid. Ugh. I'm never living that down.
[He pauses for a moment, trying to remain composed.] She was an idiot who thought she could 'fix' me. She cared about me, even though I told her I can't feel anything about anyone. She put so much energy into it, and now she's... fallen down. And I'm still here. What a stupid waste of time.
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Flowey settles in the seating area.] Here. A ton's changed, but I'd really be surprised if you didn't like this anymore. [From the tiny little sling across his body, he pulls out a little chunk of chocolate wrapped in wax paper.
It's partially a gift, partially an excuse. Buying it gave him some time to compose himself.]
It's...
... it was stupid. Ugh. I'm never living that down.
[He pauses for a moment, trying to remain composed.] She was an idiot who thought she could 'fix' me. She cared about me, even though I told her I can't feel anything about anyone. She put so much energy into it, and now she's... fallen down. And I'm still here. What a stupid waste of time.