[Asriel was taking out a jug of milk to put it on the counter - who knows how much he actually needs of it though. His mother's voice startles him enough that he nearly drops it. Thankfully, the jug stays his his arms.
He uh... he isn't in trouble for this, is he.]
H-hi mom. I um... I couldn't sleep, so I was going to try making pancakes.
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He uh... he isn't in trouble for this, is he.]
H-hi mom. I um... I couldn't sleep, so I was going to try making pancakes.
[Not that he knows how.]