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Puzzling Panic Your newest family member is adjusting to house life. You return home after a long day at work. The days tend to drone on eventually becoming a normal part of your daily routine. It feels like background noise if you do not focus on it. Yet, with your mind occupied by the thoughts of your adopted skeleton brothers, the day dragged on longer than expected. When seconds feel like hours you are glad when you are finally able to clock out. As you open the door sighing in relief, you call out for your Bittys. It seems a little too quiet in the house while standing at the door. You figured that the Bittys would be coming to the door to greet you. “Sol, Papyrus I'm home.” You call out while putting the key in its proper place. A distant scrambling sound is heard so you decide to follow the noise. The small skeleton looks at his younger brother. Papyrus is shaking like a leaf, hands clasped together, and is wringing them out. Little dots of sweat form

Building Relationships There is so much for the two brothers to catch up on. The distant blaring of an alarm rouses you from your slumber. In a drowsy state to get ready to head to work. The Bittys are nestled in the comfy crevasses around your sleeping form. You have to maneuver around them to get up. You grab your items stopping at the couch to see the two sleepy Bittys have snuggled together like little kittens huddling for warmth. Before you leave you decide to leave them a note to make sure they know where you are heading off to so they aren't worried that you left. With that, you made sure to tuck them in and leave a note on the fridge dry-erase board for lunch and how to make it. If they don't want that, there are always leftovers. Finally, you stop by the couch and give the two of them a quick peck on the forehead before leaving out the door. The keys jingle as you unlock the vehicle. Any loose items are haphazardly tossed into the seat next to you. Your music drowns out

Southern Hospitality Two Bittys is too much, at least without help. As you finish up the paperwork with Ms. Cry, you notice that Sol has wandered off. The early distraction with the next door’s yelling made it hard to focus on your task. The woman next to you catches your anxious glances around the room. “They might be in the back.” Her voice warmly chimes like bells. There is a thick honey-like smoothness mixed with a southern twang that reminds you of home cooking and family values. “There is a little place in the back for Bittys to meet. I’m sure they’ll be fine.” She guides you to the back of the store. You pass many little what looks like pet shop box cages that were renovated into tiny apartment room cubes. Beyond that is a tiny recreational room with tiny lunchroom tables, a large couch with games and tv hooked up to the wall and many Bittys traveling to and fro. In the back you find Sol looking uncomfortable while being hugged by a tiny Papyrus. “Oh hey

Grit and Dinosaur Oatmeal Sol Finds their long-lost brother. Sans stares at Papyrus who is sitting hunched over a bowl in the corner of the break room at a round red table. He is twirling his spoon absentmindedly through some dinosaur oatmeal while his eye lights stare off in the distance mind clouded by his rumination. The taller skeleton brother is becoming increasingly frustrated. Papyrus pushes the bowl away and rests his head in his hand. The dark line-y cloud of energy swallows up his person and runs down his back. While not visible, it is a tangible feeling that Sol is able to recognize. He is spiraling into a dark place retreating further into his own body to try and cope. To combat this, he pulls a hand puzzle out of his inventory to fidget with. It distracts his thoughts long enough to pull him out of it. Sol watches his bro blankly stare at his puzzle robotically trying to solve it. The signs of sleep deprivation and stress weigh heavily on his body. Visible

Karen Times Sol has a chance encounter. Sol wanders around the store while the two of you work on forms. They casually step along the floor and teleports up high to get a vantage point. They teleport into the café to find it seemly runs by itself. There are workers and everything on one of the signs they have to get close to read says they are partnered up with the bitty shop and some of their funds are donated to help and they allow Bittys to join customers. Probably for tax reasons. One of the restaurant workers spots Sol and speaks. “Hey there, little guy. Are you from the next building over?” “uh yeah. i was just checking out this place.” "If you want, you can make your way to a table and meet some of the guests. We will give you a complimentary meal." "how can i say no to free food?" "Go take a seat, we will bring you out a menu shortly." Sol decides to humor them and goes to sit at an empty table. They pull out a chair and look

Momma Bittys It is time to make it happen, time to bring home a new family member. A chime of a bell alerts the front desk that a client has entered the build. As per protocol Ms. Cry leaves her station to go great the customer. "Hello. Welcome to Momma Cry's Adoption Center. How may I help you?" "Oh, I see you got a bitty with you today. How did you find this one?" "He's a rescue. I just need help filling out the proper forms." "Very good!" She claps her hands together and speaks in an overly sweet voice. "I always recommend adoption over shopping. There is always someone out there who needs a good home to come back to." Your eyes begin to wander scanning walls. It has a big spacious interior. The lobby is almost square like a box. The front has large paned windows with an adorable bubble letter sign outside. Every wall has posters with animals, Bittys, and Bitty care. There is a little play pin to the front left of the store for the Bittys to get exercise and enrichment.

Its Alive You are a human who finds them self in possession of a strange new Bitty. It has been several years since monsters came to the surface. After the media storm that swept the globe, bombarding the monsters with all that attention, the monsters finally settled into society. The smooth integration was all thanks to the ambassador of monsters. Gaining their freedom led to a cultural exchange of ideas, science, and knowledge. It didn't take long for studies in the field of magic science to boom. New inventions and creations that came from it all made life easier and less lonely. You are sitting at home when the first commercial drops for what they call a new life companion pet, the Bittys. Monsters had joined forces with human scientists to create them as a way to help people become more comfortable with monsters. A tiny monster that you befriend was approved by Asgore as a gift in the name of peace. You guess all those studies in souls helped to make the little