[The voice that calls out behind Asgore may not register as familiar right away. It's accompanied by a trill of Flabeh~, and another small creature floats over to Asgore. It lowers itself so he can see it - a Flabebe with a yellow flower, looking for all the world like the happiest little creature you ever could see - before it floats up again, chirping cheerfully to the Sunkern on Asgore's head.
There's a distinct sound of footsteps and underfoot grass, and someone stops.]
Gracie, what're you doing -
[Oh. OH. Oh no she's. Bothering an adult. Oh no.]
I-I'm sorry, sir...could I...please have my, um, my Gracie back...?
Swarm
[The voice that calls out behind Asgore may not register as familiar right away. It's accompanied by a trill of Flabeh~, and another small creature floats over to Asgore. It lowers itself so he can see it - a Flabebe with a yellow flower, looking for all the world like the happiest little creature you ever could see - before it floats up again, chirping cheerfully to the Sunkern on Asgore's head.
There's a distinct sound of footsteps and underfoot grass, and someone stops.]
Gracie, what're you doing -
[Oh. OH. Oh no she's. Bothering an adult. Oh no.]
I-I'm sorry, sir...could I...please have my, um, my Gracie back...?