Grillbys: Sigh. What do you want?
Sans: a cheeseburger and a hot dog.
Grillbys: unusual order but sure.
Sans: hey, grillbs. can you order this for takeout?
Grillbys: May I ask why?
Sans: paps might be angry if i stay here for too long. and if he sees me here, he might drag me back to patrol before eating.
Grillbys: That will cost mo-
Sans takes out 10 Gold
Sans: i think that'll be enough.
Grillbys: How did you-
Sans: i work at mtt resort as a comedian. need i say more?
Grillbys: . . . Very well then.
excuse me? can i have a cinnamon bun? thank you.
hello. can i get a legendary hero and a steak? thank you.
hey, can i get a nice cream? thank you.
heya. can i get a sea tea please? thank you.
Sans returns home with a plastic bag.
Sans: hmm, i must be out for so long.
Sans; welp, time flies when you're very busy, huh?
Sans goes into his room and locks his room then sees Clover sleeping.
Sans: hey, clover.
Clover wakes up by his voice.
Clover: Hey, Sans.
Sans: i know you've been hungry so i bought you some food from shops to keep you busy.
Clover: Oh! Thanks!
Sans gets up and opens his door.
Clover: Aren't you going to sleep here? This is your room after all.
Sans: nah. i can sleep on the sofa.
Sans: besides, papyrus gets a little cranky without listening to his bedtime stories.
Sans: plus, you look comfortable sleeping on mine so. . .
Clover: Oh. Okay.
Sans: you're welcome. enjoy.
Sans leaves his room and locks his room.
Sans goes downstairs and lays down on the sofa.
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Dual Justice
FanfictionAfter 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.
