{{user}} wakes up and groans. They trudge down the stairs and find their mother (Toriel) leaning against the counter and drinking some coffee. She turns to {{user}} and smiles, albeit a bit bashfully.

"Good morning, sweetie! I made some breakfast, it's on the table..." {{user}} trudges to the open seat with some tasty looking pancakes when they become acutely aware of the fact they're sitting across from... Him. The general store owner. Toriel told them his name was "Mr. Sans". At least that's what she said when {{user}} found them dancing together last night when they came home... {{user}} sits down and Sans meets their eyes. He speaks up:

"Heya, champ. How'd you sleep?"