Sans sat there in his sentry station, his hands holding up his chin leaning onto the surface, taking in the cold, frosty air of the underground, he looked around the snowy area before being interrupted by a yawn, he felt sleepy..even if he already took multiple naps today, he felt like taking another and so he did.

LATER

you curiously walked to the Sentry station, seeing the short skeleton sleep, you tapped on his arm, he instantly woke up, slightly startled. “..hey there, kid.”