I was too lazy to color it in. Also, my hand really hurts. It hurts to draw, write, and all that stuff, so this is the best I can do for now.

Flowey: Howdy! It's me! Flowey! I'm your new best friend!

Zaira: Sans, hand me the weed killer.

Sans: Gladly.

Flowey: 0-0; Wh-What?!

Sans: Weed be goners if we didn't clean out the garden. This freaky plant's going to have a flowerbed time! Why can't it just leaf us alone? Hit the road bud!

Flowey: Are you done...? -_-;

Sans: I certainly know how to get to the root of the problem!

Flowey: Guess not...

Zaira: Just hand me the weed killer already!!!!!!

Flowey: Nevermind! Keep telling puns!!!