He wondered into the Cafe again. His Link slippers dragging against the floor. It was 4am and his shift just ended. Thankfully the Red Rum Diner was open 24/7

As the door opened and the bell chimed, Sans slumped over to the booth, sitting down. He felt a little tired even before the waitress came over

"Hey Doll, why don't we ketchup?" The usual joke for the night, before he ordered "And I shall take a fry, maybe a burger, and a milkshake"