[Open] working your fingers to the bones, cause nobody loves you when you're gone

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

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!))

Comments

[gainedlove]

Again with those weird noises! And they're definitely coming from Papyrus...what is going on? Did something else happen to him in that fight?

"Why are you making those noises? Papyrus, are you okay?"

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

"Well, I can hear myself, so I think there's something wrong with your voice!" He peered at Frisk, looking confused. "Are you sick? Or perhaps you were injured recently too?"

[gainedlove]

Sadly, it's next to impossible to read the lips of someone that has none in the first place. Starting to panic a little, Frisk looks around nervously.

"Oh no, oh no, um..."

Spotting a pad of paper and a pen laying on a table nearby, Frisk quickly snatches them up and brings them to Papyrus and all but pushes them into his hands.

"Write with this! Your voice went all funny!"

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

"What's this? Oh, I understand now! You've come to admire me so much, you'd like an autograph! Very well!"

With only one good hand, it takes Papyrus a little finagling and a couple of tries to get it right. But when Frisk gets the pad back, THE GREAT PAPYRUS has been written flawlessly in his trademark font.

[gainedlove]

...Papyrus, they love you to bits, but for the love of everything.

It takes an effort of will to not bury their face in their hands, but Frisk accepts the autograph with a smile that's only a little strained. They carefully tear the page off, and tuck it into their inventory before scribbling something out on the new, blank page.

Yor voise turnd funny I cant undurstand you

Just below, Frisk draws a frowny face, then hands the pad back to Papyrus.

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

He's so very pleased with himself. They love it! It was the perfect gift. Next time, when his arm is better, he'll include a personalized note to go along with it.

He takes the pad back and reads the note, then raises a brow bone. His voice is funny? At least his appears to be in working order! Writing is a bit of a struggle, but he manages anyway.

I HEAR NOTHING OUT OF THE ORDINARY, BUT YOUR VOICE APPEARS TO BE GONE COMPLETELY! ARE YOU SICK? PERHAPS YOU SHOULD ALSO BE IN BED!

[gainedlove]

Frisk reads the response and looks more confused than ever. Nothing at all? Really? But they can hear themself just fine! Maybe...they just need to speak louder?

Taking a deep breath, Frisk shouts as loud as they can manage, "CAN YOU HEAR THIS?"

...ow. That actually kind of hurt.

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

"Frisk! Please be more ca--"

Oh. Right.

Taking the pad and pen back, he tries again.

I CAN SEE FROM YOUR FACE THAT YOU'RE TRYING VERY HARD, AND THAT IS ADMIRABLE! A VALIANT EFFORT! HOWEVER, I ONLY SEE YOUR MOUTH MOVING."

[gainedlove]

Frisk rubs their throat and frowns reading the message. Well, something is clearly going on now. They'll have to write to talk, but passing the notes back and forth is kind of awkward...

Well, part of that can be sort of fixed. Careful of Papyrus's injured arm, Frisk climbs up onto the bed and sits next to him, so they can both read and write without too much effort.

I can heer myself ok. This is reely wierd. Do you need any thing?

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

That's a lot nicer, and being able to brace himself a bit on Frisk makes writing much easier. He grins at the kid and scoots over to give them room to settle in.

NOT UNLESS YOU HAVE A SPARE ARM STASHED AWAY IN YOUR ROOM SOMEPLACE!

NYEH HEH HEH!!

[gainedlove]

They smile up at him, settling to be able to both support Papyrus and lean on him a little themself. Not too bad of a way to spend time with him, all told!

No but I bet I can find some spar ribs in the kitchen!!!

Papyrus probably doesn't need to hear Frisk to notice their giggling laughter over the pun.

u r the worst

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

The pained groan Papyrus makes when he reads what Frisk wrote comes out the same as every other noise he's made so far, but his expression and the hand slapped to the forehead need no translation.

HUMAN! YOU'VE BEEN SPENDING TOO MUCH TIME AROUND MY BROTHER, AND THAT CAN'T BE GOOD FOR YOU!!

u mean da best

[gainedlove]

Both of Frisk's hands go over their mouth to smother their laughter, for all that isn't hardly necessary, and it takes a few moments before they actually write down their reply.

Sans makes the best jokes tho!! You laff at them two!