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That was too much for both ...
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Sans: Hey sweety ... can I see your wrist?
Sweety: Sure ... But ... Do not worry, I have it under control.
I do not understand ... Why do you have a flower too? Although this flower is different, it is black. I need to know what is causing this, I will not let the life of an innocent girl be lost.
Not again.
(.....)
Papyrus and Flowey walked on the surface, they have not seen or talked for a long time. The skeleton told him about his life close to humans, apparently they were kinder than before and were very nice. Flowey listened attentively to his words without missing any detail, it was good to make more friends -even if your "friend" had already killed you more than once...- even if they were not friends and much less known, he should listen. It would be rude, and he did not want to be like that.
All humans were very good with the monsters, they accepted them and they fitted quickly.
Flowey admired the sunset, soon Papyrus's voice was no longer heard. Both had their eyes on that beautiful sight.
A very serene landscape, the last warm rays of the sun began to hide between some mountains. Another day was over.
(.....)
Sweety told Sans about the flowers. Although it was something "normal" for the girl, still did not know where they left or why they grew up. Sans felt very bad about it since not only could he see someone die in the same way as Frisk, but from the outset he could not help at all.
Another day was over, something annoying appeared on Sweety's cheek.
Another day was over, another flower had grown.