[Oh, that party, and the disorientation and pain back then. Does Sans remember how it feels, to have one's bones dissolve into dust around them? Papyrus, having gone through it twice now, remembers more vividly than he cares to. At least it's not super vividly, too early for that accidental thorough memorization.
He shifts his position, partly to offer Sans a hand for help balancing sitting down, or for a hand up if he wants to leave the room, or... just a hand, just to be in contact. While he does, he shifts his feet within his shoes, feeling them move to his will. Reminding himself they're there,, very much present, if machine.]
I guess you did. Look at that! You have practice now. [He doesn't start cackling or anything, but with all those eyes Sans will definitely see the signs of Papyrus being pleased with his turn of phrase.]
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He shifts his position, partly to offer Sans a hand for help balancing sitting down, or for a hand up if he wants to leave the room, or... just a hand, just to be in contact. While he does, he shifts his feet within his shoes, feeling them move to his will. Reminding himself they're there,, very much present, if machine.]
I guess you did. Look at that! You have practice now. [He doesn't start cackling or anything, but with all those eyes Sans will definitely see the signs of Papyrus being pleased with his turn of phrase.]