[Papyrus hesitates for a moment, not liking any part of this. Not the person being dead, not their being dead in the doorway, not the idea of bringing them inside to thaw but still be dead. He then shakes his head, and starts tearing the snow away more forcefully than before.]
We can try! And, and call the police, in case... in case either way. They might need an 'ambulance.'
[He enunciates the last word carefully, as one he knows of but has never needed to use in day-to-day life. There weren't cars underground, after all. And more quietly, he mumbles on as he digs.]
Or... somebody will want to, to have a funeral. Their family, or their friends.
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[Papyrus hesitates for a moment, not liking any part of this. Not the person being dead, not their being dead in the doorway, not the idea of bringing them inside to thaw but still be dead. He then shakes his head, and starts tearing the snow away more forcefully than before.]
We can try! And, and call the police, in case... in case either way. They might need an 'ambulance.'
[He enunciates the last word carefully, as one he knows of but has never needed to use in day-to-day life. There weren't cars underground, after all. And more quietly, he mumbles on as he digs.]
Or... somebody will want to, to have a funeral. Their family, or their friends.