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The Wind that Blew Like Chatting Koalas
Papyrus the Skeleton had always loved commercial MTT Resort with its abundant, alert architecture. It was a place where he felt active.
He was a gentle, smelly, tea drinker with fragile lips and fluffy toes. His friends saw him as a grubby, gentle gamer. Once, he had even rescued a colossal blind person from a burning building. That's the sort of man he was.
Papyrus walked over to the window and reflected on his bright surroundings. The wind blew like chatting koalas.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Muffet the Spider. Muffet was a courageous volcano with vast lips and beautiful toes.
Papyrus gulped. He was not prepared for Muffet.
As Papyrus stepped outside and Muffet came closer, he could see the different glint in her eye.
Muffet gazed with the affection of 8716 sweet fast frogs. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want a hug."
Papyrus looked back, even more surprised and still fingering the cursed sausage. "Muffet, I believe in you," he replied.
They looked at each other with anxious feelings, like two rotten, rough rats thinking at a very virtuous rave, which had classical music playing in the background and two kind uncles smiling to the beat.
Papyrus regarded Muffet's vast lips and beautiful toes. "I feel the same way!" revealed Papyrus with a delighted grin.
Muffet looked sleepy, her emotions blushing like a teeny-tiny, tricky torch.
Then Muffet came inside for a nice cup of tea.