Gulping, Papyrus finally emerges from his hiding spot. He hesitates, though. This was all so... intense. And unlike most of the enemies he'd faced thus far, these weren't just feral creatures. Granted, even the ordinary monsters had brought their own share of discomfort at first, but...
These were people. He still couldn't look past that.
And so as he approached, a distinct frown remained carved into his skeletal face.
"AH. SO... WHAT NOW?" He reaches down, fishing out his slate before looking to the Berserker.
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These were people. He still couldn't look past that.
And so as he approached, a distinct frown remained carved into his skeletal face.
"AH. SO... WHAT NOW?" He reaches down, fishing out his slate before looking to the Berserker.