*Papyrus is suddenly reminiscent of the moment you indulged him of the knowledge regarding the humanoid's flesh vessel and the skeletal structure subsiding within its musculatory system. *You are captivated with the ramifications of Papyrus's sudden egress. *He returns to your local area, holding a tool most commonly used for scraping paint off of a canvas or wall, looking at you with the intent to scrape away your flesh. *You are filled with inarticulate fear.
papyruigi real?!
