"Oh, my my my! What am I doing!" exclaimed Toriel, "No, no, no, no, this isn't right at all. I'm sorry, my child, I just don't know what came over me."
You tell her it's ok, and you explain what Flowey did to you.
"Oh you poor child! It was a mistake to ever let you leave the ruins!" she explained, "But you smell just like snails and butterscotch! How delicious! We must do something about this at once! We have to mask your sent before other monsters start coming along. Or worse, I start losing control of myself again..."
You then here Toriel's stomach growling, and Toriel quickly covers her belly with her arms. You feel like you should think of something really quick, before Toriel changes her mind again...
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