hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhahhahahahhaha. 5 AM RP strikes again. (canon is undertale)

[lotsaspaghetti]

[Papyrus slams down a jar. On it is a label. Neatly written across the label are the words "SWEAR JAR."]

YOU KNOW WHAT YOU DID. [He folds his arms and looks up at where he assumes his mun is expectantly. Little does he know, she doesn't have a red cent to her name. He's just gonna keep on fuckin' waiting.]

EXCUSE ME!!!!!!!!!!!! [He grabs the jar up and shakes it roughly.]