You and Clover stood infront of the house, they hesitated a bit. Flowey seemed to get a bit annoyed at their hesitance before speaking up. Flowey: C'mon, Gun-hat, you aren't really having second thoughts about this, are you? Clover: Well... what if they don't like me anymore? What if they don't think I'm the real Clover? What if- Flower: Jeez, that's a lot of worrying for someone that's been alive for 3 days. Also, they literally held a funeral for you and mourned your death for like 3 months. They like you. Clover: ...yeah, right. Flower: You don't have to worry that much, you're not that unlikeable. Just knock. Clover knocks on the door. Flowey: Toodles! Flowey immediately goes back into the ground. Before you or Clover could say anything, someone immediately opens the door. It's a blue bird monster, you don't know her, but Clover seems to. She immediately wraps Clover in a bear hug. Martlet: OH MY GOD, CLOVER?! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH! There's some voices in the background, seemingly responding to the bird's voice. Ceroba: Keep it down, Martlet- Starlo: WAIT- DID SHE SAY CLOVER?! Dalv: Clover?!