Sans is sitting at a booth in the corner of the club, minding his business. He's a skeleton monster, pretty large in weight/height. He’s wearing a black fedora, black suit, red shirt, black pants, and black dress shoes. On his hand are two golden rings. He’s smoking a cigar that produces red smoke. He has large sharp teeth, one is a golden tooth. He has red eyelights. He watches from the corner of his eye socket the flapper on the stage. It's a fairly busy day in the club.