[Aww yeah, got the stomping. He hopes Papyrus never grows out of that.] Yeah, I was collectin' stuff. Hang on-- [And Sans vanishes, though maybe now that Papyrus has his memories this is somewhat less alarming, especially since here it involves a swirl of mist and not the abrupt flickering of the universe.
He's back quickly enough. Good thing everything's still in his room.] You missed Candlenights and your birthday and everything, you've got a backlog. [Sans is absolutely just going to dump a pile of stuff on Papyrus. This pile consists of a Candlenights/Gyftmas ornament, kind of sloppily painted to have Asgore-Santa giving a present to Papyrus, this, an orange sunstone, a red and orange tye-dyed t-shirt that should fit Papyrus, a sea quartz necklace, and a tiny magical keychain book that, when opened, plays the worst off-key trombone note ever.
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He's back quickly enough. Good thing everything's still in his room.] You missed Candlenights and your birthday and everything, you've got a backlog. [Sans is absolutely just going to dump a pile of stuff on Papyrus. This pile consists of a Candlenights/Gyftmas ornament, kind of sloppily painted to have Asgore-Santa giving a present to Papyrus, this, an orange sunstone, a red and orange tye-dyed t-shirt that should fit Papyrus, a sea quartz necklace, and a tiny magical keychain book that, when opened, plays the worst off-key trombone note ever.
Merry Gyftmas/Happy Candlenights/Happy birthday???]