[It wasn't familiar, except for it's species. It was a golden flower. A talking, terrible one. They can feel Frisk sort of slowly mentally ducking behind a parapet - something to corner them about later. Bells and Sans makes them by process of association think of a golden hallway. Who was ringing them, come to think of it? They tilt their head.]
Do you know it, Sans?
[That's interesting, in point of fact. The flower could apparently travel in time before them - did it encounter a similar judgement? They suspected the "little buddy" Sans briefly asked them about in the third timeline in, well, a bar much like this was it. They'd also wondered if he could see inside their head to Frisk but. No. In light of this, the former makes more sense.]
no worries
[It wasn't familiar, except for it's species. It was a golden flower. A talking, terrible one. They can feel Frisk sort of slowly mentally ducking behind a parapet - something to corner them about later. Bells and Sans makes them by process of association think of a golden hallway. Who was ringing them, come to think of it? They tilt their head.]
Do you know it, Sans?
[That's interesting, in point of fact. The flower could apparently travel in time before them - did it encounter a similar judgement? They suspected the "little buddy" Sans briefly asked them about in the third timeline in, well, a bar much like this was it. They'd also wondered if he could see inside their head to Frisk but. No. In light of this, the former makes more sense.]