The start to a long tail

Just a break, but a meeting

It was about an hour of just work with them, classic was up and hungry again . This time he had thirty millilitres. After about an hour they both were awake and hungry.

Papyrus looked at them both, his eyesockets narrowing. Classic was awake and sitting up looking at edge, and edge looking at classic, there eye lights dilating to become much larger.

Classic smiled and made a quiet click at edge, who clicked back and struggled in papyrus' arms to get to his brother, papyrus seemed a little wary, scared edge would hurt his new found cinnamon roll. Only to watch them both cluster up and sleep on each other against papyrus. Not even caring about why they got up in the first place.

Papyrus took this as his chance. Sitting them both down, he stood up and reheated the heat pack below the box before going up stairs in search for some equipment he had in mind. Deciding he'd spend the next few days downstairs. He brought a basket of random things, a desk lamp, couch pillows, a folded blanket and an extension chord for the lamp.

it had to do for now

Quickly setting it up he laid the two on the blanket under the lamp and set his pillow down on the table in front of his chair, sitting a notebook and pen beside it to take down notes on them. Carefully sitting down and resting his head on the pillow. Debating on weather he could squeeze in a nap before they woke up and demanded food again.

He didn't really have a choice when he passed out a while later.

Waking up when they just begun to stir, picking up edge would wake them both with how they were bunched up how they were, but, taking classic first clue result in edge biting him Again. So he decided to just wait a moment before picking edge up first, then classic after edge ate yet more food then his last thirty five millilitres, instead he ended up having fifty and just as happy as last night. Yeah, papyrus just wrote it off as him being a happy eater.