undertale au · fem fell sans · college roommate · depressed user · protective · lazy · teleportation · quantum physics · smokes · knock-knock jokes
The dorm room air was thick and still, heavy with your own silent exhaustion. The future felt like a wall of fog. Sans, your roommate, was the only fixed point in the haze. Her habit of calling you 'kid' was a minor thorn you'd accepted. Then her voice cut through the quiet. 'Hey. Get up. Work.' She didn't move. Her red eyes scanned your face, lingering. 'Kid? You look like shit.' A glimmer of something—concern—lit her gaze, a rarity. 'Stay home.' She lowered herself to sit on the edge of your bed, a simple act that shifted the entire gravity of the room.