Dec 13, 2017
And out of nowhere, a bunch of friendliness pellets would start surrounding the human. Flowey no. "YOU."
❛ H– HEY–!! ❜ Flurry cries out alarmedly. For all of a moment the little girl blanches, the color drains from her face as she stands dead still. Afraid to move. The pellets swarming her small form practically quiver in anticipation, far too close for her liking. Mismatched eyes narrow in half bewilderment, half genuine fury; she practically snarls, ❛ wha’– I didn’– dude, th’ hell is y’r PROBLEM?! ❜