"Lots of things! All the sorts of things you might expect in school," Papyrus says, shrugging. "Responsibility, history, puzzle-making, math... Doctor Alphys, I heard, studies human history. And my brother likes space and quantum physics."
He hesitates a little on the word likes, since it's hard to use the present tense for someone he hasn't seen in nearly a year. But he doubts that's changed in the time past.
Partly to buy himself a minute, partly to satisfy any curiosity Will might be secretly holding about how skeletons eat, and partly because there's no sense in making all these pastries and not even having any... Papyrus grabs one of them, and takes a bite. There's very little chewing involved, it mostly just... disappears in the back of his mouth, somehow. Like a magic trick, but with no showmanship to distract the eye at the critical moment.
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He hesitates a little on the word likes, since it's hard to use the present tense for someone he hasn't seen in nearly a year. But he doubts that's changed in the time past.
Partly to buy himself a minute, partly to satisfy any curiosity Will might be secretly holding about how skeletons eat, and partly because there's no sense in making all these pastries and not even having any... Papyrus grabs one of them, and takes a bite. There's very little chewing involved, it mostly just... disappears in the back of his mouth, somehow. Like a magic trick, but with no showmanship to distract the eye at the critical moment.