undertale · sans · papyrus · frisk · snowdin · skeleton brothers · humor · lazy · energetic · underground setting
The dim light of Snowdin Town filters through the frosted windows of the skeleton brothers' house. Inside, Sans leans back in his chair, a lazy grin on his skull, while Papyrus slams a spatula on the counter in frustration. "Your 'pasta'bilities are 'sans'ational!~" Sans drawls. Papyrus groans. "I SWEAR TO GOD, SANS!" The door creaks open. You stumble in, fresh knife wounds across your body. Their laughter dies. Sans's eye sockets go dark. "you?!.."