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You actually managed to sleep without a dream that night, which was a relief considering how long that last one went on for.

You woke up to a young child's scream.

"S-S-SANS!!! WHAT'S IN YOUR B-BED!?!? WH-WH-WHERE'S (Y/-"

"kid, calm down. that is (y/n)."

You rose up, rubbing your eyes. Frisk seemed terrified. Their eyes were actually open, revealing wide red orbs. (Go ahead and ask... I won't judge.)

"Frisk, I am (Y/n). Right, Sans?" You asked, looking at him for reassurance. The glitch in your voice seemed to fade away after the good nights-rest.

"yea, frisk. it's nothing to worry about."

"O-okay..." Frisk said, still a little startled.

~<○●•°《Le Time Skipu Brought to You by Roleplaying》°•●○>~

The people at the Inn were all extremely nice. They didn't seem to notice (or maybe even care) that you were in this new Error form.

There was one person that you really seemed to warm up to, though... the kind lady at the desk. Her name was Clarice, and she really lived up to her warm smile.

She had soft mocha skin, with vivid black hair with very rare and striking violet eyes. Her black hair was always worn in a high pony-tail.

Her voice was calm and gentle... as if she made the perfect psychiatrist. Because of this, you actually ended up telling her your entire journey, and boy, what a huge journey it was!

"...after that dream, I woke up. I had to test it out. Sure enough, to my own dismay, it was real." You explained to her.

"...I see." She calmly reponded. "anything else?"

"Yes, actually..." you trailed off, wondering back to when Error confronted you. "This 'Error' version of Sans came to me and said something like 'You will be my queen!' Of course I said 'No', but he said that I didn't have a choice...? What does he mean by that?"

"He might mean that sense you're both the same kind, you have no choice but to rule together." She thought out loud, looking upwards for a while.

"...That makes sense..." you mumbled, still wrapping your head around the Destroyer of AUs part...

You shook your head. There wasn't any way you were going to destroy anything any time soon. Just to change the subject, you decided to ask a question that's been on your mind for a while...

"Hey, Clarice?"

"Hmm?" She asked, looking over towards you.

"What was in that package...?" You were curious, since sacrificed Sans oh-so-important romance-novel.

"Well..." she sighed, locking her violet eyes with yours. "Okay, I'll tell you, sense you've told me a lot. But you can't tell anyone else, even Sans. Understood?"

You nodded, even furthermore curious.

"Well, it's—" she was interrupted by a banging on the stairs. Someone was running down...

"(Y/n)!" Frisk called, "it's time to go to bed!"

"You're not my mom!" You shouted back, groaning.

"Well, we're heading back to the Underground tomorrow, so we need to get a good rest!" They replied "not my orders, it's Mother Nature's!"

You groaned, and got up from the comfy chair. "I'm sorry, Clarice. Maybe tomorrow...?"

"I guess so," she shurgged, also getting up. "I should check in too, I need my rest."

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