Getting closer to examine this... Thing... its grin only seems to widen as it finally speaks "Jee, sure has been a while since a human fell down here.... Well I guess a little greeting is in order. Howdy! I'm Flowey, Flowey the Flower!", you both internally laugh and panic at this sudden development, laugh due to the rather simplistic name of the flower, and panic because THE FLOWER CAN FUCKING TALK. With that out of the way, He... she... It Continues its greeting "Hmm... I suppose your new to the. .. you may pick her up in just an hour--why don't you go for coffee or perhaps a bite to eat while I talk with her?"The woman nodded, then stammered as Prinz led her to the door. As he let her out, he saw the girl stand and approach. She was the image of her mother, slightly shorter, with the same dark hair and deep-gray eyes. She smiled nervously as Prinz extended his hand and spoke."Miss Golden... may I call you Mandy?"The girl glanced at her mother, then smiled warmly. "Of course--everyone. I’m going to stick an IV in your arm. Don’t worry. It is good for you. It is just a little something to help with your hangover.”It is just more of the drugs she has already taken. It will make her more pliable, so I can change her memory, and so she won’t remember this evening. She just sits there and lets me stick the IV in her arm. I set up the drip and get us something to drink. I get myself a pop but give her another beer. With the drugs I gave her, she will get extremely drunk from just. This is where it had all started, with the purchase of her thong. Funny how such a simple thing could be a life-changing experience, but it was true. That simple piece of fabric had set off a chain reaction.She paused just outside the store entrance, and glanced discretely inside the brightly lit shop, grimacing a bit at the beat of the hip-hop music that emanated from within. Her eyes flitted over the racks of brightly colored swimsuits and other summer wear.She spotted a slim, blond girl in.