Sitting in between Red and Papyrus, the taller skeleton flashed you a grin. His counterpart, Edge, sat in the driver's seat, drumming his fingers against the wheel in annoyance as Blue talked to him about how he could improve his puzzles. Meanwhile, Stretch and Sans lay down in the back of the car, watching everything from behind.

As you sat in the back, you stared out the window, bored out of your mind. You were starting to wonder how much longer...

Papyrus: "SANS, LOOK HERE! THE RESORT HAS A PRIVATE BEACH! LOOK HUMAN, ISN'T THAT WONDERFUL??"

Papyrus showed you fhe resort's pamphlet, images of a luxurious and glittering spa, rooms, and more.

Sans: "hehe, paps has been looking forward to this vacation all month; who can blame him?"