Pie and Papyrus: *r cooking spaghetti*

((before anything, if u didn't know Pie is sharing a body with Papyrus)) Pie: oh Pap: Then, i will be very glad to serve you my culinary masterpiece, Nyeh heh heh! :3 *serves Wheatley some spaghetti* Pie: *looks up and sees Katlen* hi there, how'd u get in the roof?

Pap: *2 Adrienne*You are allergic to spaghetti?

((bac, i'm sry i died ;w;))

Pap: Nyeh heh heh! everyone is enjoying my cooking! Pie: of course they r- Pap: Yes, because i'm the Great Papyrus, self proclaimed masterchef and future royal guard! Nyeh heh heh heh he heh!!! :333

Pie: uhm everyone who's eating the spaghetti :v Pie and Papyrus: *they look closer at Wheatley* Pap: are you alright? Pie: oh no he's bleeding! Pie and Pap: *panic attack*

Pie: b-but how can u leave like that? SOmE1's AlMoSt DyInG, do SmTH, HelP! Pap: NYEH!

Pie: but why? chwjibnhiwbniwuebvisuhs Pap: your only what? glass?

Pap: moron? what does that mean? Pie: vhsuvbhsuivcusnvisv!!! imma call Alphys! *Calls Alphys thru Papyrus's phone*

Pie: *speaking 2 Alphys and later hangs phone* HOW DO WE KEEP WHEATLEY STABLE UNTIL SHE ARRIVES?? ;W; Pap: Nyeh, i don't know TwT Pie: *she wraps Wheatley in some bandages* nailed it

Pie: oH NOes! DDD: Pap: NYOOHH DON'T DIE! TwT

Alphys: *arrives panting* i-i'm *gasp* here! *heavy breathing* *looks at Wheatley* o-oh, y-y-you need a-attention now! Pie: yay! just in time! :3D Pap: Drs. Alphys please fix him ;w;

Alphys: *fixes Wheatley* i-i-i s-suppose y-you s-should feel a-as g-good as n-new now... Pie: yeetus! :3 Pap: *looks Adrienne closer* *2 Adrienne* are you alright? Pie: oh heck did she?... PaPie: *panicking again* Alphys: *pretends to not exist*

Alphys: oh er... o-ok n-n-no p-p-problem... *goes away* PaPie: *still panicking*

PaPie: *panicking bc Adrianne passed out*

*Adrienne

Pie: we dk ;w;

Pie: oh noes ;w; Pap: then we should help them or something!

((oof gtg-))