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Papyrus headed home, carrying his brother. Risa had said she'd call him when he could come back to work, and he was sent away. He jogged at an easy pace, Sans snoring in his arms. The screech of tires alerted him to a car, and turned to see a runaway car rocketing down the street. The owner inside was trying to get control back fruitlessly. He reached out a hand, blue magic wrapping the vehicle and raising it. The owner leapt free, and Papyrus sighed, setting the car on a stone wall where it's wheels didn't touch the ground. The owner approached. "HEY! PUT MY CAR ON THE FUCKING GROUND FREAK!" Papyrus sighed. "OF COURSE SIR, AS SOON AS IT IS TURNED OFF AND NO LONGER A DANGER TO OTHERS!" The human's face turned red. "EXCUSE ME?! YOU DISGUSTING MONSTER! PUT MY. FUCKING CAR. ON. THE. GROUND!" A woman grabbed him by the collar and spoke in his ear, and whatever was said made him go paler than Papyrus' own ivory bones. "O-Oh... I'll just- Just go turn my car off..." He ran to the car. Paps frowned, watching him before turning to the woman. Or rather, where she had been, as it seemed she had disappeared. A glance around heeded no hints as to her location either. He set the car in a parking spot as the engine died, and left before the police could come, and Sans teleported them home. It was a bad day...

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⏰ Last updated: May 19, 2018 ⏰

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