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Lynn had a problem. Well, she had many problems, but she had one that kinda took the centre stage. Wilty kinda dissapeared.

It wasn't Lynn's fault! She put him down, and when she came back, he wasn't there. She had looked around in the whole area, only to find nothing, and she was low-panicking. She had one job. She lost a person, a freaking person. That beats car keys or glasses or something like that.

Should she have called someone? Probably, but she felt the need to solve the problem herself, and that was partly because she did not want to be berated for losing a person. Who was she kidding? She needed to tell someone, yet she didn't want to tell anyone. Maybe she could look around some more.

She paced through Snowdin, looking around behind houses and under rocks. The more she didn't find him, the faster she walked. "God, god, god. Why am I so bad at life?" She mumbled to herself. She pulled at her hair in a panicky manner. "Um, um, um." She looked around and picked up a small rock. "I'm an idiot." She gripped the rock in her hand. Why would Wilty be under a petal? "Crap. Crap. Crap. Frappé. I don't know. Word association." She started chewing on the rock anxiously.

"Over there, you bumbling idiot!" Came a familiar voice. Lynn whipped around to see Papyrus holding the annoyed looking Wilty under his arm.

"That's not a nice word, flower child."

"My name's Wilty, and you know what's not nice. Well, number one, not calling people by their names, and number two, the main one, kidnapping people." Lynn started laughing at the conversation at hand shakily.

"I wasn't kidnapping you. I was gathering you for our playdate."

"That I had no idea you organized. Anyways, Lynn is over there." He looked up at her. "Hi, Lynn. This is what I have to deal with." His eyes went to the rock she was chewing on. "Why are you eating a rock?"

"Because it's tasty. You should try it some time." She dropped the rock and walked over to Papyrus, taking Wilty from him. "You stole the child."

"What?" Papyrus looked incredibly confused, but all Lynn could do was smile. She was freaking out and Papyrus had simply stolen Wilty. Okay, it happened alot. She hugged Wilty, practically squeezing the life out of him.

"Hugs?" Papyrus screamed, picking the both of them up and squeezing them.

(Wilty has such matted hair... God dang it.)