Mn. He was in the library, [she whispers, as quietly as she dares. Being right by his ear like this, it'll make it easier for him to hear her where no one else can at least.]
That part was normal, because he goes there to try and write. ...Normally he has a lot of papers where he starts little things, and then doesn't have anything else, so I asked if I could use those to make a shadow sculpture, [She continues. As usual for Reira, she is giving far more context than is at all necessary- but Papyrus isn't Childermass, so she's not really thinking about keeping it concise.]
...Mnh...but, maybe I didn't ask, because he seemed confused when I asked him about the paper today. ...He was also writing a lot more, and didn't seem as upset about the writing part...there wasn't even any paper I could use for my sculpture...
[Ah, but before she forgets. Well. She shudders as she remembers the part that made her finally fly away.] Umn...W..what he was writing though...
[She trails off, not quite sure how to describe this bit.]
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That part was normal, because he goes there to try and write. ...Normally he has a lot of papers where he starts little things, and then doesn't have anything else, so I asked if I could use those to make a shadow sculpture, [She continues. As usual for Reira, she is giving far more context than is at all necessary- but Papyrus isn't Childermass, so she's not really thinking about keeping it concise.]
...Mnh...but, maybe I didn't ask, because he seemed confused when I asked him about the paper today. ...He was also writing a lot more, and didn't seem as upset about the writing part...there wasn't even any paper I could use for my sculpture...
[Ah, but before she forgets. Well. She shudders as she remembers the part that made her finally fly away.] Umn...W..what he was writing though...
[She trails off, not quite sure how to describe this bit.]