Board Thread:Private Roleplaying/@comment-25588272-20151224212922/@comment-28933504-20151231044501

Toriel grabs out three plates and puts a slice of pie on each. "Now come over, have a seat!" She says with a grin, taking the plates to a large table. "Now you can eat as much as you like, but don't get sick!" She says, walking downstairs. (How do animatronics eat? Meh who cares, Fluffy is partly magic anyway. And the food is magic, it just evaporates when you eat it. Also, there is a door downstairs, and one upstairs.)