"Darn. Another failure."
Alphys was becoming more and more tired. She'd been trying to make a strong fertilizer to help vegetation grow in Hotland.
Just as she threw the 'prototype' out into a trash chute, Flowey was nearby.
He heard the noise and followed it to the garbage dump.
He found the smell similar to plant food, so he decided to try some, since hadn't had a good meal for hours.
Just as he takes a mouthful...
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