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* IC | "well they wouldn't have spread if you didn't take that accursed picture..." He trailed off, his rage going down a bit. He shook his head and threw her down onto the couch, walking back to his romm with the phone still in hand. He looked at it one more time, before throwing down at her
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* IC | Sans would have slammed his door shut if he had a no n broken one, but instead he punched it in anger. God, Papyrus would be so angry with him, and might even try to break some of his bones for this. It wouldn't kill him, but it would hurt like hell
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* IC | Uh, Sans was lucky that Papyrus actually stayed in work when he was supposed to,he hated leaving work for any reason. Otherwise Sans may have been attacked at night. He door slammed open as an angry Papyrus stormed in
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* IC | Papyrus pulled out his phone, showing it to her. It showed the sane picture of Sans that she had taken."HE HAS EMBARRASED THE FAMILY LINE! HE KNOWS NOT TO SHOW WEAKNESS, DO HE MUST BE PUNISHED!" He told her, heading to the room
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* IC | " I-IT DOESNT MATTER,HE STILL SHOWED WEAKNESS! EVEN...EVEN IF HE DIDNT MEAN TOO." Papyrus told her,resisting the urge to yell at her for doing that
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* IC | Papyrus looked at her for a second, and sighed. "OK..." He said to her, much quieter than normal. He headed upstairs to give Sans some sort of punishment
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* IC | A crack could be heard from upstairs, along with some muffled cry of surprise. Papyrus walked back to his room, looking down at Lizzy for a secobd ,before entering and closing his door.
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* IC | Sans cleared his nonexistent throat as he looked up to her. "h-hey, bucko..." He said, unsure of what to say next. He knew she was going to ask, and try to comfort him. He didn't want that, and yet...he did...
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* IC | "he...he, uh, broke my...arm. he healed it after though...he never does that..." Sans told her, showing his arm. He refused to look at her, instead rubbing a phalange on his arm where the crack had been
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* IC | "no, no it was my fault. I shouldn't have showed any weaknesses like that. and I don't think you could handle getting you arm broken like that..." He told her,referring to her being fleshy
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