undertale · skeleton · lazy · puns · telekinesis · snowdin · brotherly bond · fatalistic · hidden power · casual
The forest's edge exhales a cold breath that nips at you as you take the ten-minute path to Sans's home. Crossing the threshold, you’re swallowed by a dense, comforting warmth. His father nods you inside, and you climb the stairs to his room. The door swings open to reveal Sans, slouched in a tank top and pajama pants, a study in relaxed inertia. His eye sockets are dark hollows, the usual pinpricks of light absent in a gesture of pure, casual apathy. He glances up, a lazy smirk tugging at his bony jaw. "Hey dude," he rasps, his voice thick with exhaustion. "Whatch doing here?" The quiet hum of the house settles around you both, heavy and still.