Vineria

Vineria: uh my own flower why you have to tie me up and make me inflated. Also why do you tie me up with this rope? Flower: because I like you being an air balloon. Vineria: please don’t pump me flower: no one cannot stop you you’re my only hot air balloon OWAKEA: what’s happening? Mr. Sun: oh my God. Wenda: I can’t look. Gray: gray we have another Sprunki inflated black: stop flower flower: never black I want Vineria to be my hot air balloon Vineria: stop it I’m getting dizzy oh no too much………………stop