Just a screw-driver. [Dismissive is another tone that's hard to splice on the fly, so he goes for something bland and waves the matter off with a hand. There's one change from when Sans went to sleep - there's no tension of disgust in Papyrus's expression, not as he looks at his brother nor as he sees his hand in his peripheral. Concerned is more the expression, as much as he's toning it down.] It's okay, I'll gra-b it.
[He would have the helicopter drone do it, but there's not enough space between the table and couch to fit. Next project, a new floor bot... Or reattaching his hand... There's a lot of things to do, really. For now, he stays where he's at to help make sure Sans is sitting back down comfortably, before he ducks forward to retrieve the screwdriver in question (lest Sans do some sleepy fretting and try to get it for him).]
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[He would have the helicopter drone do it, but there's not enough space between the table and couch to fit. Next project, a new floor bot... Or reattaching his hand... There's a lot of things to do, really. For now, he stays where he's at to help make sure Sans is sitting back down comfortably, before he ducks forward to retrieve the screwdriver in question (lest Sans do some sleepy fretting and try to get it for him).]