Keefe: Foster, I need more of those elf cookies
Sophie: Sorry, I already robbed Amy's stash
Keefe: So?
Sophie: There are no more
Tam: There are elf cookies?
Keefe: Ooh, yes. You have to see them!
Fitz: Elf cookies. Really?
Sophie: They don't look like us, of course
Linh: There are other elves?
Fitz: You should have asked Sophie that when I brought her here
Fitz: She said they made cookies
Keefe: *gasps* You didn't tell me that!
Sophie: *shrugs* Oh well
Keefe: Oh well? OH WELL? YOU KNEW THIS AND YOU DIDN'T TELL ME?
Sophie: They just make cookies
Sophie: And make presents
Sophie: And work for Santa
Keefe: WHO'S SANTA?
Marella: Isn't he some pudgy guy with a white beard who thinks children like him?
Sophie: I suppose that's an accurate definition
Biana: Oh, that guy who wears red all the time?
Sophie: The guy who dives down chimneys, yes
Wylie: Who would do that?
Sophie: He's basically imaginary so...
Sophie: ...no one
Wylie: I'm glad I'm not Sand
Keefe: I bet you are
Keefe: Because you would never like to be a grain of sand
Wylie: Is that not the pudgy guy's name?
Linh: I'm pretty sure it's Santa
Sophie: Good job. The human language, mastered at last.
Linh: *fake-bow*
Keefe: But... then what do these elves do while Santa is jumping off chimneys?
Sophie: First, off, he's jumping into chimneys. Not off.
Sophie: Next, didn't I already tell you three things they do?
Sophie: Oh, and also. They're imaginary.
Keefe: WHAT? NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO...
Sophie: Why?
Keefe: Because I was just going to go to the South Pole and visit them!
Sophie: Actually, they live in the North Pole
Keefe: See, that's why you need to give me more information!
Tam: *whispers to Sophie* Just let him go
Sophie: Okay. They live at the tip of the North Pole—
Keefe: *lightleaps away*
*some five hours later*
Keefe: *shivers* Where?
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FanfictionThe Keeper crew will now react to really random things-like pencils.