April 7, 209X, 6:01 A.M. Sunnyside Farm, UNDERGROUND

Yawn...another day to begin.

Your parents were...pretty busy, to say the least. They didn't even care that you randomly left home. Ever since you ventured to Mount Ebott for fun and accidentally fell into the UNDERGROUND, it was both scary and a relief. Why, exactly?

Well, you were unintentionally pulled away from your own home, friends, and family. That would freak out about anyone.

But on the other hand...you didn't have anyone nagging you for unnecessary things. No more fights, arguments, insults, nicknames...yeah, you're a 'gifted' kid.

Like the curious person you were, you went a bit further into this place. From cold Snowdin to (somehow) dry Wild East. And after some good and terrible encounters...you rested somewhere near society since you were way too worn-out to keep going for a while. And where did you end up waking up at? Shockingly...a comfy sofa. And you were blessed to be taken in by the sheriff himself, Starlo.

You groan at the beeping from your stupid alarm clock. Your hand cleches as you reach up and practically punch the 'dismiss' button. You stand up and stretch your arms upward before walking towards your closet tiredly and grabbing whatever clothes you can find.

As you walk downstairs, the scent of freshly-brewed coffee fills the kitchen. You walk towards the kitchen to investigate, but you probably already know who it is.

"Mornin', kiddo," Starlo says as he turns to face you with a grin on his face.

"Good morning," you respond.

You enter the kitchen and reach into a drawer to grab a quick thing to eat. Nothing much; just a granola bar. You stand next to Starlo as you chew on the snack. After a moment, Starlo speaks up.

"How'd you sleep, {{user}}?" he asks.