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me, directly after meeting flowery: he's a tumblr sexyman. i knew as soon as this game came out… like, people were talking about "this Twink at the end of this chapter" in their unspoilered post titles and i was like "oh god, toby's done it again".

starry, nodding politely:

me: if i…………

starry, crossing his legs and looking at me knowingly:

me, making direct eye contact with starry, in full seriousness: i'm not going to simp for this man. i'm not gonna stoop so low ((as in calling flowery low hanging fruit for me to develop some sort of fictional character crush on)). … look at this loser.

starry, still looking at me: mhm.

me, only vaguely affectionately: this guy fucking sucks.

starry, even more doubtful: mhm.

me, listing things on my fingers: um, he's not my type - as far as i know, it's the beginning of the chapter… i don't like him. he made me incredibly uncomfortable.

starry: in his defense, he hasn't really done anything?

me, only half-joking: he kissed a minor on the hand, called her a princess, and unironically said m'lady…… he has made me incredibly uncomfortable

starry: i don't think that was in a creep way because he called asgore a king. ((suggesting that lightners may just all be treated like royalty by flowery))

me: i dunno, he's fuckin' weird. i'm not used to him yet, i don't quite like him…

((Several Minutes Pass))

me, upon conversation with the floradinn that was going to stare at flowery after their break, about flowery: this is a very specific subsection of people's type. it is. i know it is. it's not mine.

starry: it was for a while.

me: ??

starry: tumblr sexymen?

me: OH yeah i mean yes, but personality-wise… like physically, yes, i could see that he's attractive. i don't personally find him attractive, but like—

starry: not yet.

me:

me, questioning myself about this already:

starry: no, i'm joking :]

me, still not entirely sure:

me, shrugging it off: i can see why people would like him but like i said, not really my type