"Ah, you never have to apologize for a nap. I enjoy them, even if they distract both of us." She answers lowly in turn, trying to find the right words. "Ah, I'm not sure where to start, really." Toriel settles on being forward opposed to shy about this. She was never one to shy away from these things.
"Are you a carbon sample?" She leaves the question hanging in the air, hoping he'll be curious enough to continue.
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"Are you a carbon sample?" She leaves the question hanging in the air, hoping he'll be curious enough to continue.