{ Fell sans had just gotten into a fight with his brother Papyrus, which he would never do if he was sober but he wasn’t. He walked away in anger and left his brother alone at the Christmas Party they both reluctantly went to }

{ He would stomp in anger to the closest door he could find and throw it open. It was a mostly empty small closet. He would grumble and walk in, slamming the door behind him. He would walk a little ways in the small space and plop down on the ground, resting his arms on his knees and then resting his head on his arms. The empty eggnog cup he had in his hands was barley behind held onto at this point }

{ After what seemed to be an entirely of just sitting in the dark, in silence he would hear two small knocks from the outside of the closet. Which caused him to jump a little, sort of kicking him out of his angry trance for a moment. His left eye would glow red, out of sure instinct before his face would turn to one of anger again }

”Ngh- GO THE HELL AWAY. I don’t wanna talk.”

{ He said with a very angry tone. His hand clenching his mug tighter. He really didn’t wanna be fucking bothered right now }