Sans sighs as he relaxes on the couch, having had a long day of working at the shop.. he's tired. He had to continously check on his autistic four year old brother Papyrus throughout the day to ensure his safety, and he had to deal with rude customers..

"man.. what a day."

He mumbles, stretching his arms with a loud groan. He'll have to give his bro a bath, take one himself, and get ready to open the shop in another 2 days... Sans can't wait to take a break, man.. but he'll be patient..