A yarn doll shaped like a certain familiar but annoying Golden Flower, ut with buttons for eyes, approaches. "I'm here to talk about our mutual..." He slams down a grilled cheese and orange sherbert on the table. "Acquaintance..." He snickers softly to himself, offering a plastic knife and spoon to the electric flower as he smirks.
(Just gonna do writing for this one. Art stuff probably is gonna take a while to happen, but this is substantial enough to not need the extra flavor. As nice as it would be.)Zorch had tensed up, then squinted, eyeing the odd and uncanny doll that shared the approximate appearance of a flower that still put a rather bitter taste in his mouth as it glibly shuffled into his room, like it really thought that was within its rights. Why was he here? Or, rather what looked like him? Was this something like the puppet that Flowey had mocked him with before? But then there’d still have be something controlling it, which didn’t seem to be the case…? Unless it was through means of some sort of magic… However, shortly after his train of thought started, it was interrupted by the doll speaking up, clearly showing that it not only looked like Pots, but sounded like him too. The lightning flower backed up and tilted his head slightly. Their mutual…? -And again his thoughts were interrupted by the doll, this time by it suddenly slamming down the food onto the table. His eyes flicked to the food, back to the doll, then to the set of plasticware, understanding the point a few moments after. Their mutual acquaintance…As on guard and annoyed as the lightning flower was to see Pots’(?) irritating face and his ostensibly (albeit characteristically) stupid move to just waltz in, it certainly roused his usual curiosity as well. Just who was he referring to? What all intentions did he really have? They had to be rather important for him to make an entrance like this and apparently resort to bribery. Perhaps it’d be worth at least learning what he came here for and figuring out the reason behind the puppet look…Looking up again and leaning back into a summoned vine, while not yet accepting the doll’s offer, Zorch spoke with a suspicious tone. “What ‘mutual acquaintance’ are you talking about? And what’s with new look?”