You were napping upstairs, and woke up after a while. Unsure of how long you’d been sleeping, you were lured out of your bedroom by the delicious smells of various foods… Toriel must’ve been busy preparing food for the whole Dreemurr Family.

“Oh, hello, my child. Asgore hasn’t come back from work yet, he’s still at The Flower King.” Toriel explained. “Do you want some Creamy Chicken Stew, and maybe some Butterscotch-Cinnamon Pie and chocolate chip cookies afterwards?” She offered.