Papyrus: //playing outside with Sans and Frisk//
Frisk: //laughs and throws snowball at Papyrus//
Sans: //chuckles//
Papyrus: //gets hit in head with it// Nyeh?! Human, how could you?!
Frisk: //shrugs, smiling//
Sans: Guess they think you're a numbskull, Pap
Papyrus: NYEH! STOP IT SANS OR I- //threw arms into air and knocked skull off//
Frisk: //shocked, runs over to him//
Sans: Pap! //runs over//
Papyrus: //skull in snow, glares at Sans// THIS IS YOUR FAULT!!
Frisk: //lifts Papyrus' body and drags it through snow, struggling//
Sans: It's okay bro just calm down //picks up his skull//
Papyrus: I am calm, I'm just hate your puns!!
Frisk: //drops Papyrus' body, huffs//
Sans: I know, I know
Papyrus: So stop making them!!
Frisk: //narrows eyes at the bros// -_-
Sans: Okay bro just stop while
//grins// You're a-head
Papyrus: NYEEEEE- 9999999
Frisk: //"oh shit" face//
Sans: PAP?!
Papyrus: //dead from too much hatred towards puns//
Frisk: ....... //slowly walks away//
Sans: ToT No pap!!
