[This flower TALKS?!?! That fucking rules, are you kidding!! There is a childlike delight in Mary, even though she is a whole ass teenager now, and she gleefully crouches down to Flowey's height, sketchbook set on her knees.]
Mary, I dunno, Ronald McDonald.
[Notably, if Flowey cares to observe, there's something...off about Mary's SOUL. She looks human, for all intents and purposes, but her SOUL, though certainly not a monster's, isn't a human's, exactly, either. It tries to be, but it's not. It's artificial. A fabricated heart.
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Mary, I dunno, Ronald McDonald.
[Notably, if Flowey cares to observe, there's something...off about Mary's SOUL. She looks human, for all intents and purposes, but her SOUL, though certainly not a monster's, isn't a human's, exactly, either. It tries to be, but it's not. It's artificial. A fabricated heart.
Also there's some mustard on it, somehow.]
Who are you and what's your favorite color?