Flowey (
friendlyflower) wrote in
bottlebay2025-10-29 12:36 pm
video, at the end of october
[A weird, half-dead sunflower seed with dilated eyes and sweat rolling down its shell appears, shouting at you from the clinic.]
THE VOTE IS CLOSE!!!!!!! VOTE FOR UMBREON NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[He grabs the Grumpearl with a vine.]
DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT VOTING FOR LURANTIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[Nurse Chansey from the clinic visibly tries to wrestle the Grumpearl away from him. He shouts various curses that Emporio taught him. You may or may not have a headache now.]
THE VOTE IS CLOSE!!!!!!! VOTE FOR UMBREON NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[He grabs the Grumpearl with a vine.]
DON'T EVEN THINK ABOUT VOTING FOR LURANTIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!
[Nurse Chansey from the clinic visibly tries to wrestle the Grumpearl away from him. He shouts various curses that Emporio taught him. You may or may not have a headache now.]

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[And there's a loud thunk as Cedric drops his Grumpearl in shock. It rolls for about 30 seconds before he sprints over to retrieve it and his face appears more properly.]
WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA, YELLING LIKE THAT IN ALL OUR HEADS-?
[And that's when he recognises the Sunkern.]
Flowey? What in the EverRealm happened? You look dreadful.
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[It may be much easier to tell when he's lying over Grumpearl... but this is an especially blatant lie to begin with.]
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I think not. Now what does this have to do with Lurantis? Did she push you in?
[He almost couldn't blame her, since the urge to do the same has been very tempting, but this still smells rather fishy.]
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[Ugh. He still blames that idiot Braviary for sending them the wrong way.]
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As calloused as he may seem right now, a twinge of concern does flash over his face.]
Well... it looks like you're in the right place. So then why don't you let those very fine nurses tend to you instead of fretting over a silly election?
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So you think he has Lurantis under his thumb- er, mandible- whatever?
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... Ribombee wanted to do something, actually. But he's not about to hurt his own argument.]
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[There's a hint of a grumble in his voice; he may or may not be speaking from personal experience and is still very embarrassed about how Froslass influenced him even with a warning.]
Well, if our votes weigh in, then we won't have to worry about it.