Papyrus
I don't know why Grillby sent me away, but he must have a good reason. I bet you he thought something bad would happen and he was just making sure I wasn't in the way of him protecting Sans. Sans is fragile.
Oh, who am I kidding?!?!? I want to be a normal kid!! I don't wanna know things!!!
Okay, calm down. It's fine. Just pretend, like you always do. I'm dumb, I'm dumb, I'm dumb. Okay. Now to draw Grillby his picture.
I busied myself with this task. I distracted myself from my thoughts. I spent what felt like hours on this drawing. I used an arsenal of colors and tried to make it anatomically correct. This was hard, because... I don't know anything about anatomy. The final product was a scribble of colors that was barely legible. My eyes started to tear up. NO!!! I, the GREAT PAPYRUS, do NOT cry!!!!
I thought of Sans and grinned. Sans loves me. Sans loves all my terrible drawings!!! As long as Sans is here, nothing else matters!!
I bounded down the stairs, filled with joy.
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What Will I Do With My Heart?
FanfictionGaster and Grillby are both unsure of what they would do if they lost each other, but they are soon to find out.
