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[fateality]

So, as it turns out, you probably really, really shouldn't be lookin' for our local angry dead elf guy.

Not that I was lookin', but he's out there and not doin' too great.

Anyway. Point is, if you need a drink, I'm feelin' generous enough to buy. Swing by, if you're feelin' it.



Oh yeah, Pete. Got your horse. Come get it, whenever.

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[fateality]

[The pain on his arms and neck, at least, does fade and anything lingering inside of him from when his magic had been ripped away from him. To be honest, he doesn't expect much, but he's willing to let Papyrus give this a try.

Something new comes into the feeling, the chill.

His eyes glow, just a little. A card in his pocket gives a passing tremor.

It isn't gone. Just faded.

Twisted Fate looks at Papyrus and smiles, the expression much warmer than his previous more arrogant ones. He gives his hand a squeeze.]

Thank you.

[boneafide]

[ As the chill passes, Papyrus sighs and exhausts his attempt to give Fate some of his own magic. It worked, and it's not enough to do much for Fate, but it's enough to give him a little bit of his own spark back. It certainly was a tiring attempt, but... he's glad he did it, especially when he feels that squeeze on his hand and the smile on Fate's face. ]

You're welcome! I'm glad it worked!

[fateality]

[Really, he hadn't expected anything, but would have thanked Papyrus for his attempts in helping anyway.

He can't say he's ever met a skeleton with such a big damned heart.]

Me too.

Is there anythin' you want me to do in return?

[boneafide]

Oh no, you being better is good for me!

[And, cue a yawn.]

Anyway, I'm going to go back out now!! Back on patrol!!

[fateality]

Awfully sweet of you.

[That makes him pause.]

For what? You're not goin' back out to see him, are ya?

[boneafide]

Well, yes! I have to make sure no one else goes out to see him!

[fateality]

Well, I reckon you know how to be safe about it. Just keep your distance, all right?

[boneafide]

Oh, yes, definitely!! I really don't want my wrist broken again!!

[fateality]

[AGAIN. holy shit]

Yeah, well, that makes two of us.

[Twisted Fate leans in quick, giving Papyrus a peck on the forehead. Yep, that sure is bony, but he does like the skeleton and he does sincerely want him to be safe.]

Keep me updated, yeah?

[boneafide]

[ spoiler: he gets his wrist broken again. and other things.

But still, in his usual bashful fashion, he blushes and giggles slightly when TF places a kiss on his forehead. ]

Of course!!

[fateality]

[fuckin neato]

Well, then.

I'll be seein' you.

[He gives Papyrus a light pat on his arm before he departs.]