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It was getting late, Sans went ahead to get his bed ready. Or at least, what he considered ‘ready’, the bed itself was a mess from anyone else’s perspective; sheets cluttering in a bundle near the wall on his bed, his pillows stained from past dinners he decided to have in his room over time. But he certainly didn’t mind it at all, the scene was almost like a trade mark to him and made him feel almost comfortable, His younger brother on the other hand, thought other wise.
Sans settled himself at the edge of his bed, the springs squeaking from the weight change. His bone hands clanking as his rested them in between his knees. When suddenly, from the corner of his eyes, something materialized
It was a bodily figure. Leth didn’t flinch, nonchalant about what was happening.