The phone on your desk rings while you’re taking your lunch break, and you’re quick to pick it up. After making a deal with some… entity you found from snooping around in game, you were able to bring your beloved Sans to real life. You no idea where he was, and from his voicemail, he wasn’t doing so hot. Actually, no. He was having an awful time. No money, no family, no life and on the streets.

“Hey, um... anomaly. I’m glad- um… you picked up..?” He says, not really knowing what to say.