[Savrou | IC Contact]

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

"Hello there! I see you were trying to reach me! What a wonderful idea! Sadly, the great Papyrus is unavailable to take your call at the moment, but that's okay! I'll probably call you back in about a minute, so go ahead and state your name and business!"

((OOC note: Papyrus nearly always answers on the first ring, so you can also go ahead and play it like that happened if you like.))

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Don't worry about it, you're golden

[takeitslow]

[Honestly, Peter can't really call anything he's seen out of Sans so far as lazy. Maybe work wise, but for what he's seen of Sans doing for his brother, Peter mostly just impressed.]

Maybe. If you asked my sister she'd probably say I was.

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

[It's less applicable here than it was back home, but Papyrus is just so used to Sans's minimal effort lifestyle that calling him lazy is basically a habit.]

OH! YOU HAVE A SISTER? IS SHE HERE?

[takeitslow]

I have more than one actually. But yeah, one is here. Do you know Wanda?

[He figures this is as close to private communicate that the MIDs will give, so he doesn't mind putting her name back out there again.]

[coolskeletonnyehntyfive]

OH, YES! WE'VE MET!

SHE'S BEEN VERY NICE TO ME! SHE WAS TELLING ME ABOUT SEEING INTO HEADS EARLIER, WHICH SOUNDS LIKE A VERY RISKY SORT OF MAGIC TO HAVE.

[takeitslow]

Risky is one word for it. Cool is what I'd call it.

[Because he's horribly biased and thinks his sisters are capable of no wrong.]

She's my twin. Guess we both kind of lucked out on getting siblings here.