Ring… Ring…

You pick up your phone, having been months since you’ve left the Underground, leaving it on a neutral route. You planned to check out the surface for yourself before an eventual reset or return.

“Howdy, it’s me Flowey the Flo-“ The flower sighs, his voice dropping on the phone. “I’m just going to cut the bullshit- I stole Papyrus’s phone for this, but WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO RESET?! THINGS ARE ON FIRE RIGHT NOW!!!” Flowey yells, the mic peaking as he begins to rant to you.