Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-36289716-20181209003756/@comment-29194274-20181215051540

Sans looks around. Great, it's some sort of laboratory. Definitely not the Underground, sadly. But hey, it can't be that dangerous, right? Wrong, very wrong. Unfortunately, he doesn't know this. He'll be careful anyways, as usual.

Flowey is pretty lucky, given that he ended up in one of the overgrown sections of Aperture, so he can actually get around. He'll need to find a pot and someone willing to drag him along, and lucky for him, there's someone nearby who can do exactly that, and even help him with what he'll want done later.

Said person is actually an alien, specifically a troll. She's making her way through the mess, trying to figure out where that portal spat her out. ":33 < you've got to be kidding me! :33 < where did that portal even come from?" Nepeta frowns as she brushes some vines away from her face.

As she steps into a small clearing, she spots a single yellow flower. Well, that's definitely strange. There's only one in this entire place? Maybe someone just planted it and she can find them, or mayb- oh my it actually has a face.

Flowey instantly lights up. Ha, this is just what he needs! Someone who probably knows nothing about him! "Howdy, I'm Flowey! And who might you be, ma'am?" Flowey grins, hoping she'll fall for it and help him.

Nepeta knows there's something off about this flower, barring the fact that it can talk and is intelligent. But this isn't the weirdest thing she's seen, and for now, she'll let it slide. ":33 < my name's nepeta. :33 < if you don't mind me asking, what are you doing out here, in the middle of nowhere?"

"A portal dropped me here. I'm afraid I can't move, being a plant and all. If only I had a flower pot, then you and I could figure out what this place is together. And yeah, I can tell you don't come from here. You're clearly just as confused as me, but that's fine!"

":33 < i probably have a flower pot in my captchalouge," Nepeta muses as she paws through her captchalouge. She grins as she pulls out a card and gets a flower pot out. ":33 < here we go! :33 < it should be big enough, and there's plenty of dirt around here!"

"That's great!" Flowey is so very glad that Nepeta here is being so helpful. As long as he doesn't run into anyone who would tell her what he's really like, he's got this in the bag. With a bit of help, Flowey is now in a pot, which Nepeta is going to carry around. He's ingenious, clearly.