[Between this and the microwave bed, Sans does not get much sleep that day. Unlike the microwave bed, however, Sans does not get the luxury of getting to simply relocate to another part of the house. Mostly 'cause someone had the brilliant idea of turning the alarms up to their maximum volume.
Yeah. That's alarming all right.
By the time he works it out and performs a successful extraction attempt, his ossicles are ringing like nothing else.
Looks like he'll have to retaliate.
So Papyrus, when he next enters his room, will find that his shoes have been replaced with some artfully sliced pieces of bread. In fact, there's an awful lot of these "loafers" hanging around - in his closet, on the carpet, at the foot of his racecar bed.
Where are his actual shoes, may you ask?
They've been displaced onto the house's roof with a note that reads cheerfully:]
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Yeah. That's alarming all right.
By the time he works it out and performs a successful extraction attempt, his ossicles are ringing like nothing else.
Looks like he'll have to retaliate.
So Papyrus, when he next enters his room, will find that his shoes have been replaced with some artfully sliced pieces of bread. In fact, there's an awful lot of these "loafers" hanging around - in his closet, on the carpet, at the foot of his racecar bed.
Where are his actual shoes, may you ask?
They've been displaced onto the house's roof with a note that reads cheerfully:]