Clover wakes up on a bed, brushing his eyes from sleep.
Clover: . . . Was that all a dream?
Clover: Hmm, doesn't look like my usual bed.
Clover: How long was i out for?
Clover tries to open the door, but it's locked.
Clover: Huh? Locked? Weird.
Clover: Maybe-
The footsteps start to get closer.
Clover: Crap! I gotta hide!
Clover gets back to the bed and pretends to sleep.
A hooded monster enters the room with a plate of spaghetti and sits down.
Clover breathes slowly as possible as to not get caught by the monster who's currently eating spaghetti with a fork.
???: . . . Hey, do you want some?
Clover: . . .
???: I'm not here to hurt you, kid. I just wanted if you're hungry, that's all.
Clover gets up from the bed and eats the spaghetti from the fork given.
???: Didn't know a human is around these parts.
???: That includes getting in my room.
???: So, let's greet each other, shall we?
The hooded monster lends a hand to Clover.
Clover hesitates a little but accepts it gracefully.
As they both handshake, a farting noise is created in the midst.
Clover: . . .
The hooded monster begins to burst out laughter.
???: pfffft. . . heh heh heh heh heh. . .
Sans: the old whoopie cushion on the hand trick! it's always funny!
Sans: oh my god, your face! i can't stop laughing!
Clover: Who are you?
Sans: anyways, i'm sans, sans the skeleton.
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Dual Justice
FanficAfter the pacifist run, you know. . . Clover giving up their soul, his friends cry hard, whatever you think of it. For some reason, Clover wakes up after.
