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Parting lips which desired to follow up this exchange soon shut. In a loss of words the carrying motion of a glued stand and a steadying hand to uphold the teacup from before. It was a surprise no doubt.. Emotionally the two always seemed at arms length. Even so, the free hand found itself stroking the blonde locks which now nuzzled in to her.

From an infant she herself nearly showed mercy, to the child that honed fast skills, Yumeko was always apart of her life and education.. Just not in the same manners Shinki was. She could blame it on Alice, from day one taking the leading role in Shinki’s heart. Jealous however was not the cause of her feelings. It was because deep down no matter how much she grew and changed. Alice would always be part human. A fleeting thing in a painfully long existence. 

           “Why don’t you go wash up? We can catch up while we eat alright?” To callously let the heartfelt words slide off wasn’t as easy as she thought it would be. But they remained, and didn’t get a follow up to cushion the blow.

Home Coming

“Surprise me. I’m sure that whatever you come up with, it will be as delicious as I remember it.” Perhaps it was the nostalgia speaking, but she couldn’t wait to for dinner. Living on her own, she had developed her own cooking talents and the food served during one of Remilia’s parties were always exquisite, but there was always something she loved about Yumeko’s cooking.

“In any sense, I suppose I should retire to my room for the time being. My visit was rather unannounced and I’m certain that you have other duties that you should be attending.” She stands up from the ornate chair, her usual Shanghai doll floating next to her, and, uncharacteristically, envelops Yumeko in a deep hug.

“I missed you Yumeko.” Her words were quiet, almost inaudible as Alice buried her head into the soft fabric of Yumeko’s apron.

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A cord struck violently inside the conscience of the maid. Vibrating through the very seed of doubt that perhaps this was a false accusation. Regardless of how she personally held Yuuka in contempt, seeking out to prove words her Master might have said were wrong merely for her own expression was... Lacking eloquence. How.. embarrassing a thought.         “Madame Kazami,if what you preach is true, then I will apologize on behalf of Mistress Shinki. However, while her feelings have pacsified your actions, my feelings are my own.”

“Which dreadful place are you talking about? Are you referring to my pristine Garden of the Sun? Or are you hinting toward Mugenkan, which due to the nightmare-inducing interference of the scrybaby, was looking rather disheveled of late. But surely you mean neither of them, right? And of course your suspicions are wrongly suited. The job of a maid is to serve her mistress. I doubt Shinki would appreciate it if you went against her will like that.”

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{{I couldn’t help myself ches

i ended up scribbling a shit ton more ideas for undertale!Yumeko but this is the only one worth mentioning

shitty scribbles are shitty but i cant decide if i want like.. puppet mouth or not. Cuz i like the idea of just joint doll action +turnkey bullshit

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          “I see.. This makes a little bit of sense now...” The volume of her voice faded out when eye contact dropped.A God huh.. One of Gensokyo’s very own. Golden iris now followed the movements of liquid that rippled inside the glass gift. Even the maid with a venom tongue was at a loss for words right about now. There were many things that wished to evacuate her mouth. Slurs, or inquiry mainly. What ulterior motives she had to being hanging around a being such as herself. Yet..

          “Miss Ryugo... What kind of sick joke are you trying to pull here then? What purpose do you really seek to be loitering around with another gods possession. If you were bored or passing the time you pick your own realms Youkai. Because an act like this is... utterly offensive.”

She decided to stop as well, waiting for the other to catch up, so she probably could ask her questions and Ryugo, as bemusedly as she found this, could answer them. 

“Yes, Dragon God, but I chose the name Ryugo for myself to better be memorized, than have the words Dragon God, spoken out all the time.” She chuckled, explaining why. “It gets too tedious and people fear you if you come over as the Dragon God the moment you meet.” That question was unexpected, but not one she couldn’t answer. “I’m called the God of all Gods, but that is a lie. While I’m mostly above Celestial level, there still are three entities above me.”

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          “Ugh.. This feels...Sorta gross.. What an awful experience. Is this truly necessary?” Something about her creator at least adding a soul was a comforting thought. But maybe that was just an accessory that came with the world.

“..Well…It’s like…I think it’s better just to show you…And don’t be silly! Everything down here has a soul.”

“Try looking for yours!”

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          “Madame Kazami, boredom of that degree should stay in your own dreadful place. Not taken to Makai. As long ago as it was, I do not forget those whom have shamed my home. And I find it rather funny that you seemed to only benefit from our plight, and then somehow received forgiveness...You can’t possibly think my suspicions are wrongly suited can you?”

“Flower friend. If you’re going to be interrogating me like you are, perhaps you could drop at least a hint of the hostility, please? And whoever said anything about aggression? Back then, I simply came to Makai because I was bored. Nothing more, nothing less.”

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          “Its a shame we’re not in Amsterdam Anon. You could have gotten a poet for your funeral.”

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          “No need to make things unnatural Monsieur Flowey, re-doing introductions would be too tedious. I only have one question left. What was that about a soul? Does something like that have importance down here?” A curious thing to mention no doubt in this flowers little ramble. A possible impasse to boot.            “-And.. Would not having a soul be problematic?”

“…No…It’s a perfectly good name.”

“I guess you can say that! Mostly tell people all about the ropes of this place. Soul and all that jazz!…I could change you up and give you a  better introduction all! Haven’t really tried yet!”

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           “Surprising. Its rare you find such a pure place. I guess that makes you some kind of Flower demon tour guide then? Were you made with that purpose Monsieur Flowey? Because if that’s the case I apologize you’ve been birthed with such an unfortunate name.”

“Not really a whole lot to say about here! This place is rather boring compared to the other parts of the underground…But there is a giant hole  that people always fall into here, so someone has to help them!”

“The Underground is the home of well…Monsters. All different shapes, sizes, types, etc.”

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           “The ruins of the Underground.” How very informative...            “So, this home of monsters is exclusively that? Or is that just a general saying?”

“Oh that’s a easy question! You are currently in the Underground, home of the monsters! As for the specific area, you are in the Ruins…Just the ruins! Nothing else about them really!”

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         “A very good point Alice.” A bit of pride in her own work showed in the reaction to such a compliment.         “Then while on the topic what is it you would like?” Taking the delicately embossed cup and plate from the table into her hand, getting ready to clean up the area for the new dishes that might come forth. Such ingrained mannerisms didn’t fail even in the company of unexpected family.         “Your room has not changed. And of course its tided ever so often in such occasion. When I start your meal feel free to make yourself at home.” Ever so often was a slight understatement, Shinki no doubt had it on an everyday to do list. As much as Yumeko wished it to be just a desire for cleanliness, she well knew that was not the case.

Home Coming

The now empty cup clinks gently against the china saucer as Alice finishes her drink. Hearing Yumeko sass at her brought back many memories, most of which included her getting punished in someway. It wasn’t her fault that beginner doll making included shattered porcelain and what could amount to a ton of fabric scraps. Still, it was a clear sign she was back in her old home.

“As if any amount of time in Gensokyo could ruin your cooking. After all, you aren’t here because mother thinks you look pretty. In any matter, I am going to have to take you on your offer. As much of a pleasure it is being in your company, I really do miss mother. Fifty years is a very long time to be away. I assume my old room is still available?”

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          “Lost is an appropriate term... I don’t even know how I ended up down here frankly. Monsieur.. Flowey, being a plant and all I doubt asking directions would be very wise but do you perhaps know what this place is?”

“Ah! How rude of me! I didn’t tell you my name! I’m Flowey! Flowey the Flower! And don’t you look new here? Are you lost now?”

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It talked too.. How unsettling. Something about this was all very off putting. At least it wasn’t a godawful sunflower.            “Greetings to you as well ..Uh... Flower Thing.”

“…Well those flowers are boring now!”

“Howdy there!”

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           “It was to my understanding that flowers shouldn’t have faces..”

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           “Flower fiend. There is one question I have for you regarding this so called forgiveness you received. Because.. from what I recall, your trip to Makai wasn’t merely to work out aggression. The fruits of your labor bore new power did they not?”

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Oh geez.