#twinxsanity

No movement. The small Koopa remained asleep despite of Papyrus’ attempts. Sorry Papyrus, you’re going have to try harder to get him to come out of his shell.

{ In short, he was kinda being..lazy.}

      ❛❛ OH NO, HAVE MY BROTHER’S BAD HABITS RUBBED OFF ON YOU ALREADY? -- I KNOW JUST WHAT WILL STIR YOU !!! ❜❜

   Papyrus scoops the shell up from underneath and takes him into the kitchen. He sets the sleepy Koopa down and begins preparing a nice breakfast of cold spaghetti.

There’s been a lot of weird shit Carol’s gone through, throughout the... week. Maybe just a bit over a week. A weird chaos god, three Sonics, a Spade-looking guy that she has a crush on--Sonar, a guy who literally has Doom in their name, royalty, a pink hedgehog, and now.... She stands in the middle of a fucking castle looking directly at a turtle--no, not even a turtle! Turtles. With hair. The most dense of the dense could tell that she was at least slightly annoyed with all of this. She’s pretty close to losing it.

But, for her intents and purposes, plus her looming curiosity, she doesn’t lose it, surprisingly. She looks at the turtles with slight agitation, but she doesn’t go crazy on the poor guys. She’s nicer than that. Maybe I’ll just steal a couple things to satisfy myself, she thinks, hands in her pockets. Gotta get something small, though. Anything big’ll be too noticeable.

 *Papyrus slams the door open.