[Walking quickly, long strides with his long legs, is one of the few things Papyrus is still completely certain he can handle here. Huge cities, mind-controlling aliens, terrible dreams being real, or at least real enough for people to share them...
[He's in over his head, and he knows it now. But he's not alone. And that makes all the difference.]
How long have they been here...? When they mentioned, uh, time distortions... I didn't think it through.
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[He's in over his head, and he knows it now. But he's not alone. And that makes all the difference.]
How long have they been here...? When they mentioned, uh, time distortions... I didn't think it through.