( papyrus) A young papyrus was waiting for his big brother to come home with food. The orphan never liked staying home alone but he never disobeyed sans. The toddler hugged a clumped up scarf, hiding in the corner of their makeshift home
“pap, bro, i’m back with a ton more hotdogs. i know it’s not really your favorite but... they’re the easiest to get with what we’ve got.”













