[At least he ain't capable of freezing thanks to the bones, though that's a small comfort when he spends most of the day draping his clothes on top of the warm oven and waiting for them to thaw out. He steals a blanket from Papyrus's room in the meantime, and parks himself on the couch as he waits for his wardrobe to defrost, huddled there like a skeleton-shaped burrito.
He spends most of the rest of the day wallpapering every available surface in Papyrus's room with photos of a particularly irritating canine. And if he thinks his technology is safe from the intrusion, he'd better think again - every chime and text tone and ringtone on Papyrus's phone now plays a superbly annoying tune, and every contact in the phone has been replaced with the word "bark."
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He spends most of the rest of the day wallpapering every available surface in Papyrus's room with photos of a particularly irritating canine. And if he thinks his technology is safe from the intrusion, he'd better think again - every chime and text tone and ringtone on Papyrus's phone now plays a superbly annoying tune, and every contact in the phone has been replaced with the word "bark."
Have fun with your new friend, Papyrus.]