Firewatch {Sans x Reader}

Day 67

"so, what do you look like?" Sans' voice comes from the radio surprisingly early in the morning.
"Odd question," I reply with a giggle.
"you know what i look like so, it's only fair," Sans replies. I can practically hear the smile on his face.
"Well, I have [E/C] eyes, [H/C] hair, and as you know I'm 5'2"," I describe vaguely. He sighs.
"i'd draw you if i had any artistic talent whatsoever." I laugh at his remark.

"What are you doing today?" I ask as I fiddle with a pencil sitting on my desk. The stack of paper sitting on the corner is growing scarce. I grab a Post-It and write a quick note to myself to ask Kara to put in a request for more.
"looking out for fires, i guess. i might go eat lunch by jonesy lake later," he answers plainly.
"I wish there was more to do," I respond. I stare at the note I made for a minute before sticking it to the post between the panes of glass that are my windows. "How does that work anyway?"
"how does what work?" Sans questions.
"You. Skeleton. Eating," I reply. Sans lets out a short laugh.
"magic, doll."