"well, before that sets in papyrus told me to tell ya that you can take a shower. "yep," He sat the bottle down on the floor. "Aren't you supposed to take shots of whiskey?" He brought the bottle to his teeth and began downing the strong alcohol. "ya sure?" He asked as he held out the bottle again. You typically avoided alcohol especially around people you didn't know well, besides you weren't in that much pain. "the whiskey should help with the pain since we don't have any human medicine down here." Sans tried to hand you the bottle but you shook your head. "Yeah?" You made your back crack and Sans visibly cringed. it may be a lot worse this time though, i'm sure undyne knows ya fell down here and she won't be happy that we haven't killed ya yet." Sans reached to the side of the chair and lifted up a bottle of whiskey. "Wounded?!" You looked at him with concern in your gaze. "oh, he most likely will come back wounded." Sans added nonchalantly. papyrus is below her in rank." Sans explained to you. "he had a meeting with his superior, undyne." Sans replied. Ebott you jumped out of a trap suspended twenty feet in the air, that was a terrible idea. Once you got over the pain of your fall down Mt. "Where is he?" You asked as you sat up only to hiss in pain, your entire body felt like it had been crushed with a rolling pin. "papyrus carried ya here, he seemed pretty worried about ya." Sans leaned back in the chair. Instead of making yourself look smarter it made you look like a complete idiot. Your plan didn't really go as you'd hoped. "paps said ya jumped out of a trap that was twenty feet in the air." Sans explained. You facepalmed in realization, how did you forget? we share a house." Sans replied impatiently. You tilted your head and looked at him in confusion. "well you haven't exactly 'come to' have ya?" He let out a chuckle. "Where am I?" You asked as you rubbed your head. You were laying down on a black leather couch, you definitely didn't remember this being in the toolshed. You realized you didn't recognize this place, it wasn't the small room you had slept in earlier but a living room. You looked over to see Sans sitting in a wooden chair watching you. "that was an idiotic thing to do, don't ya think?" Your entire body ached and you didn't really want to move.
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