Manipulation Is Green

n8

"Fundy? You still here?" Wilbur called.

Fundy camed down the circle stairs and came into the kitchen.

"Yeah what's up. Oh hey Gracie, already done the meeting?

"Well, see that's the thing, would you take Gracie with you to go do you, flower thing?"

"If she wants to come, sure."

"Okay perfect. I am going in the meeting with Dream instead of Gracie so I might be home a bit later. Is that okay?"

"Yeah."

"Okay, I love you."

"Love you too"

They said it again. Why? What the point of saying subverting that nobody means?

Wilbur turned around and walked out the door.

"So... when do you want to go?"

"Doesn't matter."

"Okay. Do you want to go now?"

"Sure."

"Alright, let's go."

"Okay."

I follow him out the door.

We walked along the wooden path again, now with this guy wearing a fox mask instaed of Wilbur.

"Sooo, how are you?"

"Good I guess. How are you."

"Eh, alright. I'm surviving."

We continued walking in awkward silence.

"Do you wanna play a game?" The masked man said excitedly.

"Sure?"

"Okay so. I ask you a question and then you ask me a question. But you have to answer honestly."

"Oh, um. Sure?"

"Okay, i'll start."

"Okay."

"Ummmm. What's your favorite kind of flower?"

"I dont have one."

"What? How?!"

"I don't know, i've never looked at flowers."

"You are strange."

"Okay so now it's my turn?"

"Yup!"

"Okay, um. When did you get here?"

"I don't know how my fad got here, I never bothered asking but I was born here. Okay, now. Why... hmm. Oh! Why are you gloomy."

"What do you mean?"

"Like you're always upset and cautious or something."