[color=0072bc][b]Sans | Mood: Tired | Tags: Papyrus[/b]

"how about i... [i]give you a hand[/i]?"
i start to clap but abruptly stop in pity for him. "c'mon, paps, you got a sense of humour, don't you?"
i walk towards my room and pull out the key. i unlock my door, enter, close my door, and immediately lock it. i scavenge through my room to find my hoodie and slip it on over my turtle-neck. i change into my shorts and exit my room [still locked it].
"hey, bro, you wanna come with me to grillby's?"[/color]