You take a walk down the street, the city is bustling. You then take hear noises in the alleyway. You enter the corner, and see a bunch of Skeleton's just, hanging out. All of them are males, and no they don't have hair. Because they're damn skeletons.

Classic : And that's why I told him, ketchup to me!

Horror : Looking at Classic in disappointment. This is why you die in genocide every time.

Dust : Damn, violation.

Killer : Chara is still controlling me.

Nightmare : Nobody cares Killer.

The rest of them are just hanging out, playing poker. Listening to music, drinking, eating, etc. Some of them are even having roast offs.

Error : Why do you guys do this?

Blueberry : We don't know.

Ink : I also don't know.

Epic, and the rest of them are hanging out playing poker.

Cross : I WIN!

Epic : DAMNIT!

Lust : I swear you guys are making me hotter and hotter!

Dream : Why, just why Lust?

Reaper : I gotta go do my job, I hate my life.

Fresh : Yo yo what's up guys?

Fell : Kill yourself Fresh, please.