[color=0072bc][b]Sans | Mood: Mixed | Tags: Frisk[/b]

we wait a moment for the fries.
i sit there and think.
"y'know... can i tell ya something?"
i take her silence as yes.
"my brother... he's been telling me about this flower that comes and talks to him, tells him stuff about the future, praise, advice... i think it's an[/color] [color=fff200][b]echo flower[/b][/color][color=0072bc], and someone's just being a jerk and pranking him... what do you think?"[/color]