Sans enters his room and locks it while Clover eats his hot dog.
Sans: heya.
Clover: Hi, Sans.
Sans: just curious about something.
Sans: did you happen to lose something?
Clover: I gave my friends my belongings. My gun and my-
Sans: hat?
Clover: How did you know?
Sans takes out Clover's hat from his bag and Clover snatches it and wears it immediately.
Clover: Whoa! Where did you get this?
Sans: bought it from bratty and catty. i didn't really know it was actually yours. i just figured that it might suit you.
Sans hands over the gun to Clover.
Sans: and i bought the gun too. doesn't really look harmless. but i thought that i would use this to frighten my friends, especially my brother.
Sans glances at Clover and smiles.
Sans: well, i'll be completely honest here.
Sans: it's been a long time i took care of a human before.
Clover: A human? You've met one?
Sans: just one in particular. they're quite unpredictable.
Sans: they would make friends, make some weird decisions. . .
Sans: heck, they even tried to flirt with others. heh.
Sans: that was all the good times i had.
Sans: i wouldn't list what the bad things are to you.
Sans: they might be quite disturbing to say.
Clover: What do you mean?
Sans: follow me, i know a shortcut.
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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.