"Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover" (Gaster!sans X OC)

15

-Gaster!Sans-

I silently watched as Sophie stomped out of the tent.

Should I do something.

In this case, I suggest not to.

I looked back at Zanori and George.

George facepalmed and let out a sigh as he walked out slowly.

Zanori?

She just stood there, scratching the back of her neck.

After a moment of standing there, she walked out too.

I'm surprised at how non-caring they are.

This camp specifically does seem to have a lot of...how should I put it?

Confusion.

I snapped out of the conversation when I heard Zanoris voice.

"You alright there, G?"

She was peeking through the open flaps, she seemed a little worried.

"Yeah, just thinking about the situation."

She lets out a nervous chuckle.

"This camp is a little weird huh?" She stepped into full view.

"what are you still doing here anyway?"

"I didn't see you walk out, so I was curious"

She shrugged, walking forward a bit.

"You don't seem very worried" I stated while taking out the cigarette box in my pocket.

"Well, I can't exactly say this is the first time she so suddenly leaves the camp".

I inwardly groan when I see only a few cigars.

Why?

Because you burn through them.

I randomly took one and put it between my teeth.

Zanori have me an odd look, slight raising a brow.

"What?"

She looked a bit hesitant but answered anyway.

"How do you light that thing? It's not like you have a lighter."

I snap my fingers.

A small spark lit my cigarette.

Her eyes wide a bit.

"Never seen anybody use magic like that." She mumbles,

She turned her head and looked out.

"I've got...stuff to check on" she looked back me "so, yeah...see ya later?"

I sense bullshit.

Zanori gave me a small grin.

"Sure".

When she was almost out, she turned around.

"And don't go looking through my stuff!" She joked.

I gave her a smirk.