Sans

||has dinner but too anxious to eat it..||

You and your  mun should eat Sir... it’s not good to go without food.. Papsy would tell you that...

"Yeah." HIs voice was flat as he acknowledged the question, and the request at the same time, still he lifted a hand, small fingers wrapping around the hand rather than pinkie promising anything. "C'mon then... I.. I know a shortcut... if you hold on tight.. but.. dun try and let go till we're there.. k?" There was no way he was showing the rabbit the way to his house.. just in case... He'd rather teleport him there and back, let him see the house and hopefully feel better.

He swallowed softly, letting the magic die down, the pastry falling down without the aid of the levitation magic. Not that he was upset about that… if it got thrown away.. it was fair game right? If it hit the ground… it would get thrown away. He could still get one. He just had to be more careful. He watched, waiting and hoping the spider lady would get distracted again.

Muffet said a little sorry to the customer she was with, telling the spiders to finish up the order as she moved over to the pastry that had fallen. A small smirk would come to her lips, a hand gingerly picking up the donut as she let out a giggle “Five second rule, right, my little thief?~” She then took a bite, not minding the webs that were left on it.

Five second rule? Was that even a thing? He glanced quickly over to the small bundle watching him as though this was fascinating, at least he wasn't crying. Seemed like he'd definitely been found out though. Maybe he should just... try for it... he was being depended on after all. Was there another option?  He slid down further, so he was literally on the ground. Only to stand up again. No. Those spiders were watching too carefully, he could see them down there. She looked strong, so a confrontation wouldn't work. Ok... so what? Maybe he could make it move faster, maybe she wasn't that fast? Strength and speed didn't usually go hand in hand right? Yeah... He waited a little longer, until he started to hear grumbles of complaint from the small bag of bones with him, then, putting everything he had into it, he focussed on two of the smaller pastries and lifted, the strength of magic leaving a tint of a much brighter blue this time, pulling it with everything he had towards him and his little bro. Even if he had to try and teleport after they got hold of them... he'd feed him tonight. He'd just.. sleep after. no more magic after that... not until he'd rested.

"Y-yeah..." The blue glow faded as he watched his brother, the traitorous little skullhead babbling back at Nicola as he talked to him, reaching out for one of those ears again. Sans raced forwards, scooping up the tiny bag of bones, giving him a tiny shake. "I told you.. we don't grab thing that other people have..." He turned to Nicola with a grateful expression. "Thank you Sir... if he went missing... well... my life wouldn't be worth living.." He tried to pass it off as a joke, but there was a seriousness in his tone that suggested he really wasn't.

mhm.  Maybe I should have written it Holey? 'cos you have holes in your face.

He swallowed softly, letting the magic die down, the pastry falling down without the aid of the levitation magic. Not that he was upset about that... if it got thrown away.. it was fair game right? If it hit the ground... it would get thrown away. He could still get one. He just had to be more careful. He watched, waiting and hoping the spider lady would get distracted again.

coolestskelebro started following you Someone… followed me first this time? Ahh.. you’re umm… *he glances upwards, holding the small bundle in his jacket tightly to keep him hidden and safe* Really tall lookin’…

“HELLO THERE..” Papyrus gave his most friendly smile. This tiny skeleton looked a bit…familiar. Though it was hard to tell under the huge jacket. “DID YOU LOSE ANYTHING? I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS AM A MASTER AT FINDING LOST THINGS, YOU KNOW.” Well, he HOPED that was the reason the small skeleton was rummaging through Grillby’s dumbster. 

Wait... he'd been -actually- followed? Dammit! He held the small bundle a little tighter, staring up at the self named 'great Papyrus' "Ahh.. yeah.. uhh... umm... some kids... t-took... took my lil bro's book... " It was a moment of inspired genius! That other skeleton had told him to read to Pappys, and if there -was- a book in there well... he could claim it... right? "I think they threw it in here... 'm not a good reader.. so... dunno what it's called but it... it had a lot of pictures?"

He didn't really understand that. if someone told him to stay still, he knew enough to stay still or that he would get in trouble. all the same though, at the other waving to him, he followed quickly, right now his brother was all that mattered. The tiny skeleton child was clambering up and down a snow pile chattering away to himself in nonsense language, sliding up and down and laughing with great glee.

"But... that was here.. right behind the bush." He wasn't even thinking how to explain why his little brother was behind a bush and not 'safe at home', just that his only family was currently gone and maybe in danger. He could feel his left eye hurting, the blue glow slowly taking over. "He... he doesn't understand he can't do things yet.. 'm.. 'm tryin' to teach him but..." He trailed off, hearing a soft babbling sound, the sound seeming to come from... below them? Had Pappys tried to climb one of the hills down?

He listened carefully to the other, how he found the other skeletons, he wasn't sure, he knew it was something to do with crossing dimensions but... he didnt' really understand it. "But... I don't -have- a book.." He grimaced, well, maybe he could 'find' one somewhere if he looked hard enough. Maybe a shop would have one in an open window or something. "well... I'll try it.. thank you Sir.." Even if he'd known the other's name, he would have pretended not to recognise it as the same, he'd been yelled at for that before, you had to pretend not to know they were similar... so you didn't mess something up. "What... what do I do if he won't stop though? I-I mean.. he kinda sounds like he's hurting..."

"I.. I dont' know... I just know.. that the best person to ask about skeletons.. is another skeleton... right?" He glanced down at the ground for a moment, before nodding, he'd started this, he needed to try and trust -someone-, and a stranger might be best in this case because they couldn't contact authorities so easy.. "It's Pappys... he.. he wont' stop crying... I've fed him.. I've let him sleep.. he won't play... he just... I can't make him stop! How do you make them stop crying?"

"H-He's gone.." The young monster was rather obviously panicking or he wouldn't be talking so easily to anyone about this. "I- I put him just here.. I -told- him not to move.. I -told- him..." light blue dusted his cheeks, his left eye starting to flicker between black and a bright blue as he looked around the area haphazardly. "He's gotta be here somewhere.. I can't let him get hurt.. I can't!" He looked up at the rabbit, his expression almost pleading. "You gotta help me.. please.. I can't find Pappys!"