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The surface? Maybe she’ll ask him what he means later but for now she’s just kind of…registering the fact that he’s holding her hand. It’s not a bad thing! Just…wow he sure moves fast. If this was a ploy to mess with her she was absolutely falling for it because, damn she could not resist those innocent reactions to…well, anything.

“Sounds like a plan. Can’t wait t'go for a ride!” By now they’d managed to make it to the office of the dealership and Ryuuko, being the super smooth operator she was, just pulls the door open with one hand so that she and her new friend don’t actually have to stop holding hands just yet.

She approaches the desk with Papyrus in tow, though carefully angling him partially behind her because she will jump the counter on a fucker, don’t test her. Pulling her smirkiest grin she speaks up, staring down the skinny, frowning little asshole left to man the desk. “Hey. So, my friend here is ready to buy his car.”

Fortunately it only take a little persuading and Ryuuko slamming her hand down on the counter once to get the scrawny little bigot too scared to deny either other them. Finally, however reluctantly on the staff’s part, the keys are handed over (to Ryuuko because assholes still need the last jab) and finally the smaller woman beams at her tall skeleton friend and holds them out for him. 

“Congrats, Papyrus!”

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The naive skeleton really did not even notice the violent response from his small new friend at other people. Or, maybe he just thought it was a normal thing to do? Whatever the case was, he was far too excited to do anything about it anyway.

When Ryuuko holds out the keys, Papyrus takes them.

...I’m lying. When Ryuuko holds out the keys, Papyrus takes Ryuuko instead. With a dropped bag of gold on the counter to the staff’s desk for the car, Papyrus was jogging-- no, sprinting towards his new car, with excited noises that were a mix between his normal “Nyeh heh heh”s and a sound more akin to a cat then anything else.

He stopped in front of it. Like, halted mid-sprint. Fuck Newton’s laws of physics. And object in motion does not stay in motion if it is Papyrus. If he needed to breathe and had lungs, he would’ve been holding his breath here. He could hardly believe this was it. He couldn’t...

“... I feel a bit funny. It’s like excitement, but... hm. I don’t know. This is new.”

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Ryuuko’s left eyebrow twitched at the nickname that was flung at her from the excited skeleton. If he wasn’t an absolute ray of pure, undiluted sunshine she’d think he was taking a jab at her. But this was the same skeleton that had basically just twirled her  in the air for attempting to help him get a car, even when she had no clear plan to back it up.

She turns to face him, feeling him stop as she shouted his intro and let out a bit of a chuckle as she took in his pose. This guy was really just a giant nerd.

She could totally rave to that.

“Nice t’ officially meet'cha, Papyrus!” Gods, he was cute as heck. But she’d apparently brought up a sensitive subject. Time to kick bad feelings in the face.

“Oh, man that’s really cool! You must’ve waited a long time to get this then! That kind of dedication ain’t somethin’ to sneeze at.” She actually looked vaguely proud of him as she talked, smiling broadly at him after he caught back up.

“If you want, since you showed me yours, I could show you my baby once we leave here.”

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“Oh, yes!! I have! But there were also no cars where I am from, and also no need for them. But now, there are tons! And also a need for them! It is just so very big on the Surface! I didn’t realize!!!” He excitedly takes Ryuuko’s hand in his gloved ones, staring at the building to the dealership in awe. He hadn’t been inside yet. Probably because they told him to wait where he was. He was kind of excited to go in, though.

“Your baby?” Papyrus gasped. “That sounds absolutely FANTASTIC, small Ryuuko! But once we take my new car for a ride? I am just too delighted, I’m afraid I might burst if I don’t drive it soon.” 

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The small woman couldn’t help the relaxed smile that slid onto her face at the sight of the huge skeleton practically drooling over his car. He really was like a big kid. Sweet and trusting. Unfortunately, Ryuuko would also find out the other ways he was like a child. Such as surprise forms of affections.

It takes only half a second for her to go from standing casually to being twirled in the air like some sort of anime cliche. And it’s sweet, uncomfortable, but sweet. However she’s still not quite 100% on the whole ‘full body physical affection’ stuff. It takes a lot. At least she doesn’t just kick the skeleton away, though.

“Whoa! Okay, big guy!” She pats him on the back, twice, carefully before squirming out of his hold and onto the ground. “Don’t thank me yet. S'not like you’ve got the keys in hand.” But he would. Soon. Once she’s down on her own two feet again, outfit straightened out a bit, she carefully touched her friends wrist with the pads of her fingers and gently guides him towards the dealerships little office building.

It would take a minute or two to get to the little glass enclosed building so the former-delinquent decided to strike up some conversation. “It’s Ryuuko, by the way.” Because it really wouldn’t do to have him calling her 'HUMAN’. Especially when she wasn’t entirely able to fit under that label. “So, what made you settle on that one? You a bit of a daredevil?”

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Papyrus had settled himself, only vaguely confused when she was trying to worm herself out of his hold. He did, however, let go, when he realized that was what she was trying to do.

Whoopsies. Right. Not all humans were ready for the whole physical contact thing. He learned that the hard way a few times, but still hasn’t technically registered. Old habits... Still, he tailed behind her excitedly.

“OH YES! HOW TERRIBLY RUDE OF ME NOT TO GET INTRODUCTIONS UNDERWAY!!! SMALL RYUUKO, IT IS THE PLEASURE OF THE GREAT PAPYRUS TO MEET YOU!!!” There’s a soft ‘Nyeh heh heh!’ after, as he tried his best for a dramatic, heroic pose. If only there was a gust of wind to blow his scarf, it would’ve been perfect. He had stopped walking for that moment, too, not even checking to see if she was looking.

Then the car was brought up, and he hiccuped back a gasp before shyly catching up with her again.

“WELL! I... I THINK IT’S COOL? AND... I had a bed like it. And I’ve always wanted one like it,” he simmered down his voice once more, and not because he thought his new friend (or anyone) would think it was weird that he was getting a car like his bed (because that was rad, right? Totally.), but, rather, because he didn’t want to disappoint his new friend about the lacking car knowledge he actually had.

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     “Of course.” Humerus agreed, nodding like he had put endless hours of thought into the concept. “Everyone knows Papyruses are the coolest in the entire multiverse.” He held up both hands, shrugging as if to say “sorry, I don’t make the rules.” As far as the smaller skeleton was concerned, it might as well have been a rule.

     Rubbing the back of his skull, Humerus’ smile turned just a little crooked at the memory. Could he really call cutting out a piece of his alternate’s soul like he was carving a screwed up jack-o-lantern “taking care” of him? The skeleton wasn’t really sure. Certainly it had been for a good reason, and everything had worked out fine in the end, but at the time it had been an extraordinarily unpleasant experience that wasn’t exactly the funnest to look back on- kind of like the world’s worst game of Operation. And that wasn’t even getting into the whole “sorry my boyfriend nearly dusted you, I swear he’s really cool when he isn’t freaking out” thing.

     Still, Humerus made it a point to tactfully avoid bringing any of that up. “You didn’t need to do that.” Was what the short skeleton said instead. “I just wanted to do whatever I could to help- if anything, I wish I could have done more.” Unfortunately, his loved ones had prevented him from doing so- though not without their reasons, of course. “I’m just glad everything turned out alright in the end.”

     The sight of spaghetti invoked a feeling of dread within him- the kind of dread that came from one having pasta for dinner more times than they could count. However, he still accepted the plate with a grateful smile, trying to bury the feeling deep down inside. You can do this, Humerus. “Heh, thanks. I’ll have to see how this compares to my bro’s spaghetti.” Save him.

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There is a little bounce to Papyrus when he hears this. Like he was told he was just some kind of celebrity to the multiverse. Even if this Sans wasn’t his own, he seemed pretty intent on believing whatever the shorter skeleton said anyway. Really, though, he wasn’t wrong. Papyrus truly is the coolest.

“Don’t be silly!” Papyrus chirped. “Of course I needed to! I have to look out for my brother, you know? Certainly so if he’s not going to.” Papyrus gave a little scowl and a roll of the eyes. How he was even doing that was beyond anybody.

“NONSENSE, THOUGH!!! You helped plenty. My brother is smart, but very... rash about his decisions. Lazy, too. If there’s a short-cut for something, he’d take it.” Even if it meant hurting himself, and that scared Papyrus. So much. “It was good to have someone else there!” Imagine if he had done it himself? “Thank you!!”

Unfortunately for Humerus, the spaghetti looked anything but appetizing. The meatballs were more patty-like than ball-like, and the sauce seemed to have whole chunks of garlic in them, rather than anything finely cut. Well, at least he was trying to season? (And was that paper in the noodles? Jesus, Papyrus.)

“Oh I am sure it can’t even compare!” Ain’t that the truth.

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     It probably came as little surprise that Humerus was still in bed despite it being well into the day, but he actually had a reason this time around besides laziness, fatigue and just plain apathy. His mattress had been covered with broken pens and crumpled balls of paper, and if one were to peek over his shoulder, they would manage to catch a glimpse of something about “flowers” and “screaming” and “code” and… A messy drawing that vaguely resembled Humerus himself wearing a lab coat.

     Chewing on the end of his pen, the skeleton sat up, staring at what he had written critically. He leaned over, intending to change something, but a buzz of magic in the back of his skull caused him to stop. Had someone entered the timeline? But who?

     The voice that called out answered that question rather promptly. 

     A few wince-inducing thumps sounded as Humerus rolled gracelessly off of his bed, stepping out of his room and peeking downstairs to confirm his suspicions. One hand raised, rubbing at a little bit of ink that was still smudged on the corner of his mouth. A Papyrus- not his Papyrus, but one he had met briefly a few months prior in the midst of an incident that hadn’t been much fun for anyone involved. “It’s cool.” He called down with a wave, teleporting in lieu of taking the stairs like a normal person.

     “Uh, what brings you to my humble abode?” Good thing his own brother was out of the house; Humerus wasn’t really sure how he would react if he walked in only to find another Papyrus.

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    Oh, there he is! The skeleton of the hour! Which wasn’t Papyrus, for once, but he brightened up happily at the sight of this non-fanged alternate of his brother. Weird, since he was used to those comically big chompers. He didn’t let this bother him, regardless, his smile getting brighter when mentioned that it was chill he just plopped right in the middle of his home unannounced.

    “WELL, OF COURSE IT IS COOL. FOR YOU SEE, I AM VERY COOL.” Papyrus, he’s literally right there. You don’t need to keep yelling. Papyrus was too busy striking a pose with the plate of spaghetti held high to notice that Sans had blipped in front of him. Guess the tall skeleton had just thought, for once, a Sans had moved really fast in excitement to see him. Obviously. Only logical explanation, 0 magic involved.

    “Well! Um. My brother, technically,” he began, and bless this child for finally using an indoor voice. “On both accounts that he got me here, and because I wanted to thanks you personally for taking care of him! He’s not very good at doing that himself, so I guess it’s a little ironic that another him had done a good job of it?” 

    There’s a loud, hearty ‘Nyeh heh heh!’ before Papyrus continued. 

    “Oh! I had also brought you,” he lowered his arm to hold out the plate of spaghetti over to Humerus. The noodles were glazed over in a fine white coating, soon indentified as ice. Of course. Hey, he’s trying. At least the sauce looked lukewarm? “This! As... proclamation of my appreciation.”

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@senseofhumerus

It’s been a tough few months for Snas. That is, Papyrus’ brother! Then again, it’s probably been that way for his alternates, too. Papyrus noticed a trend of Sans’ across time and space not catching a break. How awful. Papyrus would fix this! He just needed a lot of spaghetti. And at least 20 pots on the stove at all times. And probably about double that many in fire extinguishers.

Still, the tall skeleton wanted to make sure he could thank anyone who helped Snas’ life that much easier. And sure, thanking the alternate who literally ripped out a part of his soul seemed counter-productive, but Papyrus saw it in a more positive light. Hell, Papyrus didn’t really even have a negative light. It was more like positive lights that other people would tilt their heads at and go “Papyrus, but that’s a bad thing” and he would just remind them that there is not such thing.

Still, here he was. In this new timeline with a plate of spaghetti. Snas, the least you could’ve done was dropped him off somewhere where he could’ve knocked or even just made his presence known beyond “I guess I exist in this plane of reality now”. It’s no wonder the blue skeleton gave everyone heart attacks.

As Papyrus was getting used to his new surroundings, trying to find his footing in the process, he still made sure to be as loud as he could to make up for the fact that there was no knocking or door bells to be had.

“I’VE ARRIVED HERE, NOW. SORRY IF I AM INTERRUPTING ANYTHING, IT WAS NOT PLANNED.” Aka Papyrus’ brother is actually a shit.

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Alphys’ lab is surprisingly busy today. Normally her timeline stays pretty dead, pun mostly not intended, so the surge in activity surprised you. However, rather than attempt to be social, you decide to stay invisible and explore for a bit.

That’s when things go wrong.

You’ve distracted yourself by rifling through a huge stack of papers when your person and space are forcibly and rudely assaulted. This is awful! You weren’t even doing anything and suddenly people are attacking you. This stinks! You just wanted to relax and maybe ask the scientist about some more of those movies she’d shown a while ago. It wasn’t great but it was halfway decent enough to make you curious about more. But, nooooo. Life just had to hate you.

It’s like one second you’re minding your own business, completely intangible while waiting for your official unofficial science lizard to show up, and the next someone has yanked you into existence and into their arms. The continuous stream of shrieks you let out at this jarring experience are sure to ruin someones ears. Or at least give some fucked up headaches.

This is terrible and no one wants this. You’re not going to stop struggling until something different happens. Or Alphys comes back.

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Oh. They are screaming? They are screaming.

Quickly, Papyrus turned them around so they could actually see him instead of just feeling bony arms coiled around their apparition. Papyrus seemed worried, to say the least, and a little distressed that maybe he had accidentally hurt his new friend.

“WAIT, PLEASE DO NOT SCREAM, FRIEND. I DIDN’T MEAN TO STARTLE YOU!” he yelled, probably not at all helping with how loud it currently was with a screaming child. “YOU MIGHT NOT KNOW THIS, BUT MY HUGS ARE ACTUALLY VERY GOOD. ONE MIGHT EVEN SAY THE BEST.” That one being Papyrus himself, but don’t tell him that.

“I’M SORRY ABOUT THAT. NEXT TIME I SHALL ANNOUNCE MY AMAZING HUGS. I KNOW IT MUST’VE BEEN INCREDIBLY OVERWHELMING TO HAVE SOMETHING SO GREAT BESTOWED UPON YOU SO SUDDENLY.”

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Jesus, two hours? She couldn’t even get five minutes! And that was on a good day! A glance up at the brightly smiling skeleton makes her realize that there’s no real reason for them to be messing with him this badly. The most offensive thing he’d done so far, that she’d seen, was get too excited about his car. She really couldn’t blame him, either. It was a nice car.

The former kamui wearer sighed, running a hand through her bangs, barely managing to not let out a frustrated ‘fuck’ in the presence of this pure skeleton. He seemed like the type to gasp and shout ’LANGUAGE’ if she did. “Hold your horses, big guy. I’ll go see what’s takin’ 'em so long. We’ll get you your car.” With a gentle pat to his back she…hesitated. Was that…armor? Well, if she were a skeleton with noting protecting her bones she might wear armor, too.

Nah, that’s a lie. She’d never get rid of her poofy jacket, made her feel cozy. And with that thought she’s off, strolling towards the windowed office in the center of the lot with her hands shoved her her pockets.

Entering the building she’s not even instantly confrontational, as she might have been just a year or two prior, she just asks a question to the partially cowering staff. “So. What’s the deal with Skelator out there?” She almost looks halfway bored as one of them employees instantly complains about the fact that he won’t leave. “Well, sounds like he just wants to buy a car.” The disgusted sneers on most of the staff’s faces tells her all she needs to know. “I’ll take care of this.”

And just like that she’s walking back outside where the bouncy-bones is still admiring his soon to be car. “Hey, kid. You got your license and your money on you? Looks like they’re ready to go.” Or, rather, they would be. Even if she had to kick up a fuss to make it happen. Sure, she probably shouldn’t get involved in business that wasn’t hers but, she had a soft spot for people like this giant skeleton. Seriously, how tall was he!? Yet, somehow, even with the fangs in his face, he still managed to look less intimidating than a marshmallow bunny.

“C'mon, Sunshine. Let’s get you your car.”

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Papyrus watched her leave, only to turn around and set his hands against the window of the car.  He didn’t exactly have to worry about leaving fingerprints or anything against the window, not having skin, and wearing gloves on top of that. He admired the seats inside, and the sleek looking set-up that was going on. What a cool car. It was so rad.

He realized he had pressed his face up against the glass away and had to pull himself away to straighten up again, trying to contain his boundless enthusiasm as he waited. And that was very hard to do. Then, the small human came back to talk to him again. He was going to welcome her back, but...

Then the fire nation attacked that boundless enthusiasm exploded.

Two long arms reached forward to yank her up and against his armor-clad body, followed by a chorus of elated “Nyeh heh heh”s. He’d swung around the human in pure thrill, giving her small squeezes. Hugging a skeleton wasn’t exactly the most comfortable thing, but it probably wasn’t too unpleasant.

“THANK YOU! YOUR ASSISTANCE IS APPRECIATED, HUMAN!” He’s practically squealing.

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Ryuuko was, in a word, suspicious. Well, only slightly. What was wrong with a high school girl coming in to a lot to cheek out the vehicles she might want in the future? Sure, she wasn’t going to buy anything but still! Normally she meandered around the bike section, her eye on a gorgeous, lightly used, Honda CTX700 that was basically calling her name but today she decided to go peek at the cars. After she saw her baby of course.

It seemed like there was a bit of a commotion, though. The customers seemed scattered about and the employees…well, they were all very clearly avoiding one particular area. Thinking nothing of it, Ryuuko decided to investigate. Worst case, she’d run into some asshole who needed to be taught manners. Best case, maybe a scared animal or something? Who knows. Either way, she finds herself strolling over towards the nearly deserted sports car section.

Before she can even ascertain the threat, her eye is drawn quickly to a very nice Mazda MX-5, painted in a familiar shade of red and she bee-lines for it, completely forgetting, momentarily, about her task. That is until someone is shouting at her about purchasing it. Honestly, did she look like an employee?

She’s about to give her verbal assaulter, seriously that volume was too loud even for outside, a bit of snark to start off the day but as soon as she laid her eyes on him they widen slightly in shock before an eyebrow carefully raises. What in the actual hell was she looking at? The youngest Matoi/Kiryuuin daughter might have had a less…amicable reaction to the skeleton in front of her, had he not been bouncing in his boots like a kid about to get ice cream.

“It is pretty nice, huh?” And it was a beautiful piece of auto-work. “Unfortunately, I don’t work here man. You talk to one of the reps? They’re always lurkin’ ‘round like hawks, so one shouldn’t be too far.” Even with the entire office knowing she wasn’t there to buy her sweet, sweet baby yet, she was still approached every time she came by to inspect. “They should be able to get you all set up.” Where were they, anyway? They really should be ready to give this, ridiculously tall, child his car.

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“OH!” he exclaimed, before his head had drooped down a bit into his scarf. He looked... embarrassed? Probably because he had mistaken her to be one of the salespeople here.

“SORRY! I guess I just got a little too anxious about getting it. I’ve been patient, but it’s really hard to be! I mean,” he turned to the car, practically having stars in his eyes. (Eyes? Sockets? Who knows how they work.) “It’s really wonderful, right? The last person said they’d be right with me. They’re probably just getting the paperwork ready, or something!” Was there even paperwork when it came to buying cars? Papyrus wasn’t sure. This was his first after all. “How long does it usually take do you think? Can’t be too much more than two hours, right?”

Papyrus, full of hope, turned back to the newcomer, giving her a big, fanged smile that did a wonderful job of showing just how delighted about the car he was, but with a slight hint of apprehension. Had Papyrus been waiting out here for two hours? Yes. Yes he has. But you would too for a car you super wanted, right?

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@voidedcore

It was weird being outside of his timeline. Of his universe. Of his home. It was weird even thinking about the vast expansion of the multiverse and how many universes there where and how many timelines there were with only very minor changes here and there, and then the more drastic changes and-

Actually, Papyrus never really thought about it. He viewed everything as meeting new friends, just in their own homes. Meeting other Papyruses (Papyrii?) was maybe a little unsettling, but that was a-okay! Because they were also friends! Just weird self-friends!

However, sitting in an Alphys’ lab he was not well acquainted with while his brother went to see one of his self-friends was just a little strange. He didn’t mind, but the small lizard seemed to avoid him for some reason, so it was a little lonely. But wait! There is another small friend here! This one was different, though. He didn’t recognize them, not even as an alternate. Small, floating, a little translucent... Couldn’t be a ghost. Couldn’t be a human? Could humans fly?????

He’d have to ask Frisk later. This was suddenly very important.

Still, the skeleton approached the wandering child, as they seemed to either ignore him or just not have noticed yet. Not that they were to be blamed for that, since they seemed to be busy looking around for someone else. Maybe the Royal Scientist herself? Would make sense, seeing as this was her lab and all.

Well, obviously, the only course of events from here was to reach out and YOINK the see-through void child from the air and hug them relentlessly. Obviously. What could go wrong?

“I HAVE NOT SEEN YOU AROUND BEFORE!!” Papyrus shouted unnecessarily, before his voice went back to a normal volume. Well, normal for Papyrus. He was still needlessly loud, but it was at least more acceptable now. “Are you a new friend, too? Lots of them seemed to show up around here! We should just call this place ‘the Friend Zone’.” Papyrus no.

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@thatsuitsmejustfine

Today was the day!!! Ever since getting to the surface, Papyrus had wanted a car. A real car! Not that the rental Sans had briefly gotten until they could get an Actual For Real Car(tm) wasn’t a real car, but it wasn’t the same. Besides, it wasn’t like he had to spend money on food or anything like that, so saving up for this wouldn’t be too terribly hard. Right? Right.

There was just one teensy weensy little problem, and that was probably the fact that when you arrived at the dealership, little to no one was willing to help a tall, loud, armor-clad skeleton. Understandably enough, but it was still upsetting to see Papyrus try to talk to one of the employees in excitement, only to be brushed off for the most part, before opting out of the conversation entirely to tell him they’d be “right with him”.

They probably wouldn’t be back.

Still, this did not seem to register for the optimistic, excited monster, as he lingered around a nice red convertible car, obvious he had made his decision. He really liked this one. This one was nice.

Oh! Someone was approaching. It’s probably another employee here to sell the car, finally! He had whipped around to bounce excitedly at the newcomer.

“YES! HELLO!” Papyrus bellowed. “I am ready to acquire this car! It’s PERFECT! Which is just what someone as great as ME should settle for.”

He was bouncing a little in his bright red boots, barely able to contain his excitement.

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(( So, I really need to get this blog up and running so?? idk like/reblog this for some starters so I can maybe actually rp at some point lmao ))

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WORRY NOT, FELLOW ONLINE GOERS. I HAVEN’T FORGOTTEN ABOUT YOU!

[trixisspy]

I GOT THE ORIGINAL SKELETOR TO DO A PAPYRUS IMPRESSION!!!!!!!! #undertale#papyrus#undertalepapyrus

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[skeletonkeyng-blog]

*Okay…

*Where should I meet you?

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[sent coordinates.crds]

HERE! I THINK. UM. YOU MIGHT WANT TO KEEP YOUR PHONE WITH YOU, JUST IN CASE IT’S NOT CORRECT.

(YOU CAN NEVER BE TOO CAREFUL!!!)

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*A few friends?

*Well… as long as it’s not too many, I guess I don’t mind.

*I want to get out, but I don’t exactly want to be surrounded with tons of people.

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WELL, ONE. BUT THEY’RE VERY SPECIAL, SO THEY CAN COUNT AS A FEW!

DON’T WORRY! IT’LL BE A GREAT TIME! NYEH HEH HEH!!!