Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-28856385-20171217052659/@comment-34458033-20171229220258

Frisk looked around in panic. This was all different and they didn't know what to do.

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Papyrus finally spotted Sans to his relief. He hurried to him and wrapped his arms around him, not even noticing Frisk. "THERE YOU ARE. THANK GOODNESS YOU'RE ALRIGHT. I WAS WORRIED SICK."