WEEK 1, POST EXECUTION

[friendboned]

[is there such a thing as a private convo with this loud goober]

[oh well he's going to Sans's room anyway]

[probably to be horrified by how dirty it's already gotten]

SANS.... BROTHER....

[a dramatic pause]

I AM STARTING TO THINK THAT THIS FUN MYSTERIOUS KIDNAPPING TRIP BY WEIRDOS...... IS NOT SO FUN AFTER ALL!!! HUMANS ARE MURDERING EACH OTHER!!

[You don't say, Papyrus]

Comments

[thebonezone]

[there is no trash tornado yet but there is an odd amount of socks, and empty condiment bottles. the linens are disgusting and in a ball. all of this could be cleaned but sans has put the "do not clean" sign on his door ever since he found it. amidst all this trash there's the rulebook and what looks like weird notes next to it, but to papyrus this is probably regular sans shenanigans.

all in all on a sans scale of horrible this is like a 7 out of his usual 15. it'll get there. papyrus might still die inside.]

[sans himself is sitting in the middle of the room on the floor (why) with his trombone (whY) and a bunch more notes. there is a sad face on at least one of them.]

nothing escapes your sharp eye, huh, bro?

[it's not like it's in the brochure oH WAIT]