Fuck! [Papyrus flinches back as his brother can't, raising his hands to avoid jostling anything (else?), and his eyes dart about in search of signs of damage.] Did I... You did something.
[The hints of green to Sans's magic may be fading back to red, but he's caught the sight in time. Good thing - for 0.1362 seconds, he'd worried he'd accidentally pressed down on something, and he's stronger than he used to be. It takes more mental effort to force himself not to tremble, to lower his hands back to the floor, to get back to the really time-sensitive task here.]
Please let me... get as much together again, as I can. Then... [He's bracing himself here, he knows Sans won't like the idea but he doesn't want to watch his brother scream while bones freshly crack over and over.] Don't just move them around in yourself. I'm right here! I'm helping...
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[The hints of green to Sans's magic may be fading back to red, but he's caught the sight in time. Good thing - for 0.1362 seconds, he'd worried he'd accidentally pressed down on something, and he's stronger than he used to be. It takes more mental effort to force himself not to tremble, to lower his hands back to the floor, to get back to the really time-sensitive task here.]
Please let me... get as much together again, as I can. Then... [He's bracing himself here, he knows Sans won't like the idea but he doesn't want to watch his brother scream while bones freshly crack over and over.] Don't just move them around in yourself. I'm right here! I'm helping...