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So here we go, my first Undertale fic.This is based off some of the Seeing Eye Flowey art work by Veloce! I didn’t get all the pictures referenced, since I wasn’t quite sure how to work the one with fireworks in, but maybe another time! :) Thanks for letting me write things for your art, Veloce. I had fun, and hope you enjoy this.
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“Go left.”

Frisk obediently turns as directed. For awhile, the only sound is the rhythmic crunching of their boots against the gravel road.

“Almost there. Turn right, be careful, there’s a fire hydrant about five steps in front of you.”

Frisk carefully steps around it. The sounds of traffic grow louder, and their companion gets more than a few odd looks as he keeps instructing them towards the street light crossing.

They hear a few murmurs, nothing rude, thankfully, just questioning. They adjust their backpack nervously, being careful not to jostle their passenger.

(It’s not easy keeping a flowerpot in a backpack, after all, but they manage it.)

Apparently the muttering gets to Flowey after a point.

“WHAT ARE YOU STARING AT?! NEVER SEEN A SEEING EYE FLOWER BEFORE?!”

The crowd moves away a little uneasily.

“YEAH, THAT’S WHAT I THOUGHT!”

“Sorry, sorry…” Frisk apologizes nervously, just as the ‘WALK’ symbol turns white and everyone begins walking.

They reach the bus stop just in time. Barely 10 minutes after Frisk sits down and places Flowey on the bench next to them, the bus pulls up.

“….the bus is here.”

“I know.”

“Theeen why aren’t you moving?” Flowey glances towards the bus.

“I don’t want to go home yet.” The bus doors hiss open, and Frisk shakes their head at the driver, who shrugs, closes the doors, and drives off. “The sunset’s lovely today.”

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