Oh no, Toriel. Lup doesn't exactly mean to, but after the stress of the last few weeks and everything that's been going on, the elf can't help the way she bursts out into near-hysterical giggles, laughing like it's the funniest thing she's heard in weeks.
Which, y'know, it probably is.]
Ho. Ly. Shit. I wasn't hitting on you, sis. I swear. Just having fun. I didn't-- [but she giggles again, trailing after Toriel with their drink and glasses.] Look, I promise I'm not tryin' to get in on all of this. You're cute, but def not my type.
[She's a touchy feely kind of woman with the people she likes, but Lup can curb that if Toriel's not into it. No biggie.]
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Oh no, Toriel. Lup doesn't exactly mean to, but after the stress of the last few weeks and everything that's been going on, the elf can't help the way she bursts out into near-hysterical giggles, laughing like it's the funniest thing she's heard in weeks.
Which, y'know, it probably is.]
Ho. Ly. Shit. I wasn't hitting on you, sis. I swear. Just having fun. I didn't-- [but she giggles again, trailing after Toriel with their drink and glasses.] Look, I promise I'm not tryin' to get in on all of this. You're cute, but def not my type.
[She's a touchy feely kind of woman with the people she likes, but Lup can curb that if Toriel's not into it. No biggie.]
Tea room sounds real choice.