~Papyrus~
He looked at the warning at the bottom of his TV screen, as his massive smile seemed to drop a little bit, but only a little bit. There really wasn't much he could do.
"OH. THAT'S PROBABLY NO GOOD." Papyrus said, then looked at the bed behind him.
"HM... MAYBE I SHOULD TRY THIS "SLEEPING" THING SANS IS ALWAYS DOING." He said to himself, then got up and leapt into the bed, getting into the blankets. He would have fallen asleep, but he can't without his bedtime story, so he just stared up at the ceiling and began thinking about things. Would he meet his other friends here? Where even is "here"? Well, all questions will be answered in due time, he thought. |