Red groaned loudly as he finally sat down on the couch, almost empty bottle in hand. The past few weeks had been exhausting, to say the very least, especially with the machine bringing in another pair of brothers from some reality that was even more grim than his own. The skeleton cringed at the mere thought of the two and what they had been through. Not to mention that poor human..

He had been desperately needing this, just unwinding without the other versions of him or Gaster and Wing (UF. Gaster) bothering him. Taking a last, large gulp of the alcohol Red chuckled to himself, so lost in his drunken stupor that he didn't even hear the front door of your and his (as well as Gasters) now shared home open