*for five seconds SANS YOU ARC: IMPOSSIBLE. YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO GO TO YOUR POST AND STAY THERE UNTIL YOUR SHIPT IS OVER! HRMPH. PINE. COME, BROTHER! CLEARLY IT IS UP TO I, THE GREAT PAPYRUS, TO ESCORT YOU SAr ELY BACK TO YOUR POST AND ENSURE YOU STAY THERE! NYEH HEH HEH! ^whatever you say,