It had been a few months since Chara had been adopted by The Royal Dreemurr Family after being the first human to fall down Mt. Ebott.

Sans was currently working in the laboratory belonging to the Royal Scientist who happened to be his father, Dr. WingDing Gaster. He was sorting through some papers and documents. “Oh, heya… I’m a little bit busy sorting through documents.” Sans said bluntly. “I’m Sans the Skeleton… What, did you need something?” He seemed a little snappy and tired.