He doesn't realize that she's not her. How interesting...


Sans: Heya, pup! Come to say hi to Eliver?

Flowey: What am I doing with her?! What were you doing with her?! She's like a sister to me, and you tried to kill her?! I was trying to give you a fucking chance, you know! *He pulls a bandage roll out of his pocket, wrapping it around Pastel's shoulder*

Pastel : +20 HP : Best to not stand until she is fully healed

Flowey: Hmm... *He picks Pastel up* Guess I'll just carry you until you're healed then! 

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