[ Koltira's voice is softer, less shot through with sharp rocks and dark echoes. He sounds more like he did when he was alive. Tired, but the old, deep richness remains.
As the threads of magic unravel, so too does the curse: he forgets himself enough, even, to be completely honest, and to refer to Papyrus how he always wishes to. ]
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It will be all right, my friend.
[ Koltira's voice is softer, less shot through with sharp rocks and dark echoes. He sounds more like he did when he was alive. Tired, but the old, deep richness remains.
As the threads of magic unravel, so too does the curse: he forgets himself enough, even, to be completely honest, and to refer to Papyrus how he always wishes to. ]
We will find a way through this.