Tired

Whoops

Fresh's head snapped towards the sound of Papyrus's voice so quickly thay his shades whipped off his head and into the forest, revealing his purple SOUL and eyelight. 'Crap...' he thought. 'My sunglasses...' He quickly smacked his hand over his sockets. He didn't care if Papyrus had already seen his strange SOUL placement- it was the parasite he was worried about. Today wasn't one of his better days. He didn't want to suddenly go on a soul-sucking rampage after earning their trust. Literally.
Sans, somehow, had calmed down in less than a moment, his aloof and lazy grin once-again plastered on his face, eyelights flickering, c a strange pale blue hue, so transparent it almost completely passed as white. "Heya bro."
"SANS, HAVE YOU BEEN SLACKING OFF AGAIN??"

"Sorry Paps, maybe I took a small break..."

"Well wassup ma rad real fresh broseph, some real wack has been up and at it so radically turbular yo, ya sure missed the kewlest parts! Lemme tell ya tho, bro, I suggested that radical break, I wanted to explore your crib," Fresh claimed.

"MISTER FRESH, ALTHOUGH I CAN'T UNDERSTAND MOST OF WHAT YOU ARE SAYING, IT IS VERY NICE OF YOU TO COVER UP FOR MY EXTREMELY LAZY BROTHER. AND, FOR YOUR INFORMATION, SNOWDIN IS THE BEST PLACE IN ALL OF THE UNDERGROUND! FEEL FREE TO ASK ME, THE GRRREAT PAPYRUS FOR ANY ADVICE ON WHERE TO VISIT! AND NOW, BACK TO MY BRRROTHER..."

Papyrus stared intensly at Sans. "NOW, SANS, ALTHOUGH IT IS GREAT YOU CAUGHT A HUMAN, HOW DID YOU DEFEAT THEM ALL BY YOURSELF? I WOULD LIKE AN EXPLANATION."

"Well, bro, I dunno. I just found them here."

"THAT'S A LIE, AND YOU KNOW IT! WHY ELSE WOULD THERE BE BONES STUCK IN THE TREES??"

Sans looked around, and saw a couple of bones wedged deep into multiple tree trunks and burn marks scattered around the poor plants. Frisk lay on scorched earth and bone shards.

Sans rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, and said, "Whoops..."

At that exact moment, Fresh left teleported away.