[Papyrus hums agreement about the suddenness of snowmen. Not usually... except when there's teenagers with snow magic pulling mischief in the street. But usually they kept to the woods, and if anything, Papyrus himself was responsible for most of the sudden snowmen. If it weren't for how many of them there are, including the signs of some in the neighboring yards, he'd almost wonder if it was a prank of Sans's. One more reliable than the lights, with the power on and off.]
Yeah, pass it to me! I'll rearrange it somewhere... better.
[Somewhere out of the doorway, and not at all in the house. If the snowmen are here for a reason, he doesn't want to go offending them by wrecking or melting any. Or offending whoever's making them. If he can't relocate it in one fell swoop, piece by piece is the next best thing.]
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Yeah, pass it to me! I'll rearrange it somewhere... better.
[Somewhere out of the doorway, and not at all in the house. If the snowmen are here for a reason, he doesn't want to go offending them by wrecking or melting any. Or offending whoever's making them. If he can't relocate it in one fell swoop, piece by piece is the next best thing.]