[Papyrus sweeps one-handed for a bit, a useless mechanical gesture that he soon abandons by dropping the broom completely and holding tight to Steven's hand. This can't be happening. Everything was finally settling down. He so badly wanted this place to be better, less frightening and dusty than the Underground he'd left behind.
Even if he can't face the full magnitude of what he's feeling right now, let alone talk about it, it's a lot easier to handle with a friend nearby.]
nooooooooooo steven
Even if he can't face the full magnitude of what he's feeling right now, let alone talk about it, it's a lot easier to handle with a friend nearby.]