[She chirps up at him, waddling past in her usual Lalafellian way, her gait more accented thanks to the box in her hands. She does set it down eventually, clearly pleased with herself.]
While working on Mettaton's coat, I was struck with an idea for you. I hope it's to your liking.
[And she gestures to the box for him to take it and open it. Inside he'll find a lovingly crafted black robe, that reaches straight to the floor, with flowing sleeves and a generous hood (made detachable even!). The fabric is not too heavy, but clearly warm and comfortable. The perfect thing to wear during the evening before bed. Atop the folded robes is a mask of sorts - a sleep mask, to be exact, sewn out of plush, soft white fabric. Where the eyes are there's a heavy black fabric stitched atop. Did Tataru just give Emet Amaurotine styled sleepwear? She sure did. What a coincidence.]
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[She chirps up at him, waddling past in her usual Lalafellian way, her gait more accented thanks to the box in her hands. She does set it down eventually, clearly pleased with herself.]
While working on Mettaton's coat, I was struck with an idea for you. I hope it's to your liking.
[And she gestures to the box for him to take it and open it. Inside he'll find a lovingly crafted black robe, that reaches straight to the floor, with flowing sleeves and a generous hood (made detachable even!). The fabric is not too heavy, but clearly warm and comfortable. The perfect thing to wear during the evening before bed. Atop the folded robes is a mask of sorts - a sleep mask, to be exact, sewn out of plush, soft white fabric. Where the eyes are there's a heavy black fabric stitched atop. Did Tataru just give Emet Amaurotine styled sleepwear? She sure did. What a coincidence.]