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Taking a deep breath we both started walking into Mount. Ebbot, both equally anxious. 

"Do you think anyone will be down here?" Sans asked, looking around as we entered the abandoned flower bed, the one I remembered waking up on after I had set them all free. 

"No, I don't think so. And even if they were, it wouldn't be a problem, would it?" 

Sans thought about this for a moment and then nodded. 

The next few areas we walked in silence, taking it all in. The Core was shut down, meaning that it was very bland everywhere. I wondered how we were going to get the power down here. 

Waterfall, hadn't changed at all. The conversations still whispered among them. 

"Have the flowers always been talking like this for the whole time? Since they were planted until they die, if they do?" 

He nodded, "They're stuck in the conversation, forever. And they never die. So it's like a loop for them, but they don't know it." 

I nodded, sensing a bit of a double-meaning in that sentence. 

The rest was silence until the familiar chill of Snowdin started to into our senses. 

"Snowdin..." Sans whispered, grinning a little wider. 

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