Meeting upstairs

Flowey: It's... Hard to describe... I think that the cause of it is... Sans? I-It's so weird... I've hurt him so many times and... HE'S the one that's making me FEEL again... It's... painful... *Pastel hears Eliver and goes upstairs*

Flowey: Huh? I guess she want us to go upstairs...

Sans: *Walks downstairs and picks up Flowey* ... What? No sarcastic remark? *Flowey stays silent and avoids eye contact with Sans* <Mind: Huh... I feel like there's somethin' he's not tellin' me... Well, guess I'll find out sooner or later... You truly can't keep secrets in this house... I'm barely holding onto mine> 

*Everyone (That was called) goes into Rocky's room*

Frisk: What's going on?

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