[So she's missing something too... They have all sorts of things in common, it's seeming like. That's almost reassuring.]

Uhh. Well... Is this me, in these photos, with you? Because, I don't usually look like... that.

[Papyrus hedges, abruptly dropping his hands away from the nearly unfamiliar hair. He does remember Sans cautioning him against telling people... as well as having told some people, and things going wrong at the end. Maybe that's connected. But this sounds so open-ended as to invite more questions, so he rushes to clarify:]

Less hair! And, I can't use my abilities, either...

[Magic bones do not manifest in the air around them, despite a little hand gesture on his part.]