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     Frisk was horrified that even after a decade, there were still humans who would go so far as to kill monsters. It was truly disgusting. 

     Flowey and Cagney felt awful for Draksip, neither one of them knew how they would cope had they lost little Arial and could only imagine the pain the wolf monster must have been in. A few times they had wanted to check on him, but figured he needed some time alone.

     As the waters began to rise, however, and he still hadn’t left, While Cagney and several of the other flowers tried to make sure their homes were being flood-proofed, Flowey borrowed underground quickly to Draksip and tried knocking several times before just using his thorns to pick the lock. The wolf had managed to become Flowey’s friend, and he was worried about him.

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“Come OOOON I’m Bored!” the little plant tried to use his vines to pull the human from the desk. “Flowey I can’t! I’m very sorry but I MUST finish this paperwork! You know how important this is. Maybe you can find someone else to play with?”

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     This was exciting. Now that Draksip knew about how they were connected via soul it made them wanna invite him to hang out with them more. For one it would be fun having someone new tag along with them on adventures, but another it was nice having someone else know about their accidental soul-sharing.

     And right now, the pair wanted to show off how cool the machine they keep stealing borrowing from Sans was!

     Flowey lets out a rather demonic giggle, old habits apparently die hard. Even after all this time. ‘Friendliness Pellets’ formed around the small golden flower and were then shot all at once at the wolf.

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     Everyone was busy: Frisk was dealing with a stack of paperwork as well as covering a shift for someone out sick. Flowey’s adoptive parents were getting far too elderly for this and he still tended to avoid or at least limit his communication with his biological parents. Violet was probably doing one of her jobs, and Cagney was actually trying to set up a job to give him something to do while Flowey was busy rather than just staying home like some housewife. But Flowey needed help.

     Arial was full of extra energy today and was proving difficult for even Flowey to keep up with.

     “No! No keep your vines out of there!” He practically tackled the child away from the outlet. He was going to need help with this.

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     “Seriously?? ALL of them?!”

     Flowey had his vines wrapped around Frisk’s arm for support while he sat perched on her shoulder. The pair had been making the rounds checking on the various monsters and the little flower finally looked over at the paperwork the small human held.

     “Well yeah,” the girl responded, “it’s amazing enough that in such little time we’ve gotten them to allow Monsters into town. As ambassador I gotta check up on everyone to make sure they’re all ok.”

     “…But ALL of them?!”

     As the siblings continued on, the next stop was in the woods.  Nearing the house, Flowey quieted from his loud whining. Although it was different from how it looked underground it was familiar enough for Flowey to recognize it. He’d spent a lot of timelines picking fights with that wolf monster, and died in most of them.