THE GREAT PAPYRUS! (
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thisavrou_log2016-03-12 12:17 am
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[Open] working your fingers to the bones, cause nobody loves you when you're gone
Who: Papyrus, Sans, and YOU!
When: March 12th and onwards
Where: Medbay
What: Papyrus had a really bad idea that nearly got himself and Sans killed. Sans put out a call for help. This log is for the general followup/aftermath.
Warnings: Broken bones and hearts, cracked skulls, life draining, will add more if necessary.
((OOC Note: The translator event will affect the skeletons, so anyone tagging in on the 13th will be in for a lively game of charades!))
When: March 12th and onwards
Where: Medbay
What: Papyrus had a really bad idea that nearly got himself and Sans killed. Sans put out a call for help. This log is for the general followup/aftermath.
Warnings: Broken bones and hearts, cracked skulls, life draining, will add more if necessary.
((OOC Note: The translator event will affect the skeletons, so anyone tagging in on the 13th will be in for a lively game of charades!))
12th
It wasn't too long before Asriel went straight to the medbay to see if Papyrus was okay. When he found him still asleep, he waited patiently in a nearby chair.
As Papyrus wakes up and starts talking, relief washes over him. No death. Not this time.
"Not very long. How are you feeling, Papyrus?"
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"Asriel, hello! I've... certainly had better days! Nyeh... heh..."
His voice is weak, and his heart isn't really in it, but he tries his best to sound cheerful.
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"I'm gonna bring a get-well present tomorrow. What kind of present would you like, Papyrus?"
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"Um... I'm not sure, but I'll look everywhere until I find one!"
Asriel nods confidently. This space ship was full of all kinds of unusual things, why wouldn't a robot action figure be one of them?
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He reaches out, giving Asriel's head a little pat.
"You truly are a great friend, Asriel."
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The noise Asriel makes sounds like a choked laugh.
"Haa..."
He fidgets, not looking up. He tries to put a smile back on his face, but it's a little half-hearted.
"I'm... I'm not so sure about that, Papyrus." He wasn't. He was a terrible, awful friend and he shouldn't be doing this to Papyrus. "I'm sure there's plenty of people here who've got me beat by a long shot." His mouth twitches in a more teasing smile this time. "Besides, aren't you really popular around here?"
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"But don't worry, I don't play favorites! I love all of my friends, you included. And you've been pretty great yourself."
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He wishes he could've met Papyrus before all of this mess. He likes the idea of being Papyrus' friend... well, a better one than the flower friend Papyrus made, anyway.
"Thanks, Papyrus." Asriel still doesn't agree, but he's got a feeling that this wasn't something he would be able to argue. "You're a really great friend, too."