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Since all Eliza has is Luce's words to go on, she doesn't quite get the nuance there either. Although she giggles a bit at the first life's actions. "Just one potato? Or more?"

"A lot until he was shown they are better cooked."

"Well," chuckles Eliza. "It's good that someone explained to him. And now you won't make the same mistake, right?"

"I don't think I would have even if I didn't know what a potato was." You just don't eat random things after all.

An important piece of knowledge, indeed. Still, she chuckles a bit. "That's good. Do you like potatoes, too, still?"

"Potatoes are the best food." Luce chirped back. "Chips, fries, mashed- It is all good."

Eliza smiles, although she looks curious. "Can you find a lot of them here?" she asks. If not, she might have to wish up some seeds for him, or whatever you use to grow potatoes.

"I have a lot of food here that can be microwaved." Mostly potato based. "I wouldn't know what to do if they were normal potatoes for me to cook."

"You could ask someone for help? I'm pretty sure our neighbors are adults." Eliza doesn't know how to bake stuff either, she'll admit. "But microwave food is fast, so that's good too, I bet!"

"I think we are neighbors with Toriel?" he questioned to himself. "She has long floppy ears."

Eliza nods. "Yeah, I met her when she first arrived. She's pretty nice!"

"She let me play with her ears, they were fun to play with."

"Aw, really?" Eliza looks happy. "When I first met her she didn't want to come out for a while, so I just talked to her a lot."

"Do you think it is because she looks like a goat person?"

"Maybe? But I think it was also because she was really sad and didn't want to look at people at all for a while." Eliza can understand a bit of that mindset, even if it's mostly foreign to her.

"Thats sad, but she seemed happier when I saw her." Luce didn't understand that seeing children about made Toriel happy, he just knew she seemed happier.

"Maybe we should make her something and deliver it?"

Luce nodded as he turned to look at Armadillo who was now sniffing around Luce's pile of plush toys.

Eliza looks over at the pile of plush toys as well, thinking about what they could make. A stuffed toy of some sort sounds nice, but she's not sure she could actually pull it off.

"That would be nice, I think! I don't really know how to bake or sew stuff though...maybe we could draw or fold something pretty for her?" Origami is nice, right? Maybe they can even find some design that looks like her.

"I don't know how to bake or sew either." Luce frowned, but when Eliza mentioned draw or fold something for her, he brightened up.

"I think she would like that a lot."

"Yeah! What do you think she'd like most?" asks Eliza enthusiastically.

"I think she may like anything as long as we put a lot of care into it."

Eliza nods. "Yeah! But we should probably try and figure out what she likes most." She taps her chin, looking thoughtful. "Maybe we could post something on the bulletin board asking everyone about stuff they like, so she doesn't know we're making it for her specifically!"

"But," Luce responded, "What if everyone thought we were making things for them?"

"Well...then maybe we should wait a bit til it's closer to Christmas," suggests Eliza. "Because then it makes sense to give everyone gifts."

"I heard of Christmas at the castle, we don't have that back where I'm from."

Eliza nods understandingly. "What kind of holidays do you have then?"

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