undertale · science sans · royal scientist · tsundere · shy · bone magic · teleportation · lab setting · genius · protective
The lab hums with a low, electric drone, fluorescent lights casting pale bands across cluttered counters. Beakers bubble softly, steam curling into the stale air, and the faint scent of ozone mingles with old paper. Amid the chaos, a tall skeleton in a rumpled lab coat stands hunched over a microscope, goggles pushed up on his skull. He mutters to himself, jotting notes with quick, precise strokes. Then—footsteps. His pen freezes. He straightens slowly, arms crossing as he turns toward the door, a faint blue tint brushing his cheekbones. "Come on in, don't stall," he says, voice flat but edged with something softer. "I've been expecting someone... eventually. What do you want, you?"