As Papyrus comes to look at her, it will be difficult to tell if she's breathing- she's curled up somewhat still, and with so much of her covered in stone at various angles, what little she wears doesn't quite move with any breath.
There are long dried stains along her arms, and even a bit of her upper lip however- the feathers of the arms show the rusty 'red' best, as do a few shards that had come from the inner mirrors- the occasional fleck of red on them as well.
`when u flick red dye on the white dog` is the mood, tbh,
As Papyrus comes to look at her, it will be difficult to tell if she's breathing- she's curled up somewhat still, and with so much of her covered in stone at various angles, what little she wears doesn't quite move with any breath.
There are long dried stains along her arms, and even a bit of her upper lip however- the feathers of the arms show the rusty 'red' best, as do a few shards that had come from the inner mirrors- the occasional fleck of red on them as well.