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Cyrus strolls through the waterfall, he slowly making his way back to Snowdin. His bag was loaded up with as many balls and stein’s of yarn he could find on this shopping trip. At the rate he was going he’d buy up all the yarn in the underground. A few of the sweaters were at least already finished, but he wanted to get them all done before sending them out. In retrospect he may of been a little over ambitious this year with how many sweaters he was planning to make (plus one scarf).
He stops to take a quick break to rub his calves, they starting to ache from the long walk. Now he was beginning to regret not taking the ferry back to Snowdin, having forgotten just how long the walk from Hotland to Snowdin was. ‘Oh it’d be a nice walk’ he said, ‘oh it’s good for you’ he said, Cyrus just rolling his eyes at the foolish decisions, yeah not maybe it wasn’t the best idea he’s had. One thing that made the walk a bit more pleasant was how scenic the waterfall was, and definitely /lot/ cooler then Hotland
While he’s staring up at the distant crystals lighting the pathway he slips on a particularly slick spot on the floor, slips ever so gracefully and face plants with a loud thud. Once he makes his ever so elegant landing various colorful bundles of yarn spill across the ground, while he gives a frustrated groan as they tumble farther off.
“kcuF” He mutters loud enough for it to echo back at him before slowly fading into nothing. Cyrus usually avoided cursing, this time it felt pretty appropriate. With a little grumble he gets back on his feet and brushes himself off. Luckily, he’d only scuffed up his knee’s and palms. Now there was the matter of having to hunt down all the runaway bundles of yarn.
@bonewalk @whimzy-the-bee @zorveechu @tyree403 @goldeyesilver23 @sadistickittenx @maskedwolfaroo
‘Wow hi there! Nice to meet you’
‘What brings you around? Oh, have you been to the cafe? Totally welcome there. Oh,and hope you’re having a nice day too!!’
> Wow, just so many people to great, not that he isn’t excited.