#bonehead-mghee

Mcfry was honestly surprised!He paused, watching Sans look down towards the floor. He smiled a tiny bit, and reached out a hand over the counter, setting a hand on Sans’ head and patting it a few times.“It’s totally fine, Sans….” He reassured him, before standing back behind the counter and shrugging. “You don’t have to feel bad about it at all….” 

*The bar had long since closed for the evening, lights dimmed, chairs put up, doors locked but two figures remained, illuminated only by the dim light filtering from the back room. At the bar sat Sans, a bowl of chips, barely touched, laid in front of him. Grillby was halfway through cleaning a cup with a gray washcloth when he glanced up,"How you goin' Sans?"

                                                      〖♥〗                 It was sans! The tiny ghost child remembered him from                the asriel battle. And how he helped frisk free the other                 monsters. She wanted to thank him, but was to shy to                actually reveal herself. So instead, she decided to write                 in the snow. Even taking some green leafs so that he knew                which of the souls was thanking him. With her finger meeting                 cold snow. She wrote out  ‘Thank you for helping freeing me                from  ♥’ with the small heart filled with green leafs to color it in.               And to make sure he saw it, she tapped his forehead in the direction               of the writing. All the while staying transparent. 

“NOOO!!!” Papyrus whined, “I DON’T WANNA GO TO BED!”

Mcfry had been surviving so far throughout the day. It seemed as though a lot of others had received the same notice. He sighed, trying to calm down after running around all day avoiding paintballs. He found himself unable to leave his bar alone, even for just one day. He made his way back through town, his paintball handgun at the ready just in case someone tried to sneak up on him while he was on his way to the bar. Once it was in sight, he felt relieved that it wasn’t covered in pain too bad. Just a few spots here and there. He took his key out from his pocket, glancing around before he finally made his way inside.... Then stopped frozen in his tracks. “... .... ..... SANS.”