[With the arrival of another person, the mysterious female voice goes quiet for a moment, the better for the doppelganger to decide its approach.]
Huh?
[Papyrus startles at the sound of his name coming from yet another direction, wide-eyed in the stiff pale mask sewed to his head. But it is the same pajamas he's worn on short trips to the mailbox in the early morning, same curly hair he shares with his brother. Nearly his same voice, though he's speaking a little more slowly than usual, in part from the weariness.]
Kipo...? You're here?
[He hadn't seen or heard her in the cages, though that looks and sounds like her - this is such a surprising location that for a second he wonders if she's one of the doppelgangers. But no, she's too fleshy and expressive for that.]
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Huh?
[Papyrus startles at the sound of his name coming from yet another direction, wide-eyed in the stiff pale mask sewed to his head. But it is the same pajamas he's worn on short trips to the mailbox in the early morning, same curly hair he shares with his brother. Nearly his same voice, though he's speaking a little more slowly than usual, in part from the weariness.]
Kipo...? You're here?
[He hadn't seen or heard her in the cages, though that looks and sounds like her - this is such a surprising location that for a second he wonders if she's one of the doppelgangers. But no, she's too fleshy and expressive for that.]