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….” 

“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.”

     *”Hey, should you be sleeping there?” It didn’t seem like a good resting place.