Flowers walked up to my brother and I, who stood shivering in the snow. With her arrival came a beautiful, flowery fresh sent.
Scribbles: Flowers, are you wearing perfume?
Flowers: No, I thought you were. Something smells really good...I didn't smell it until I got to you.
*Both girls look at comicCON Artist*
Art: Wasn't me! I used my own shampoo this time.
Scribbles: Then what is it? Did someone start farting perfume?
Flowers: We were crop dusted by an angel.
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