Paper: *zipping through the air*

???: *sees it coming his way* *quickly catches it*

Paper: *it seems to be fighting in his grip to get to the location it was intended to*

???: *reads it out of curiosity*

Paper: " TerraLignum dared: I dare Turtle to turn Sans into a Neko Skele for 5 chapters. "

???: *laughs* Oh, you dustmites sure know how to crack me up. You see, this Sans of yours... he doesn't have five chapters. *smirks*

???: I'll make a quick revision, so you can still have your fun with him. *takes out a blue pen, scribbling something on the paper* *let's the paper go*

Paper: *quickly flies off*

-A few minutes later-

*Another Paper passes by. He catches it, writes something on the back, before also letting that one go.

-Meanwhile-

Chara: *walks into the small art store, still ignoring Sans' existence*

Sans: wait, kid.

Chara: *annoyed* What?

Sans: *holds out 10 dollars* i think ya need this.

Chara: ... *snatches the money out of his hand, grumbling, walking into the department*

Sans: ... *sighs, deciding to just wait outside the store for them*

Sans: *suddenly gets smacked in the head with a piece of paper* ... great timing, kids. *takes it off his head* *reads it*

Paper: " TerraLignum dared: I dare Turtle to turn Sans into a Neko Skele for 2 chapters. "

* There is a scribble of blue ink over the number five, the two written above it in the same ink.

Sans: that's... new. *taps the ink*

* The ink is still a little tacky.

Sans: hm... *doesn't even realize he has a tail and ears now*

??????: *squeals extremely loud* SANSY!

Sans: !? *looks up* oh-

* The drunk, orange, bunny from Grillby's runs towards him. She seems not as drunk as usually, but he can tell she's had a few drinks.

Sans: 'sup, ceecee?

Ceecee: *squeals right next to him* You'rre a kitttyyy!!! *slurring*

Sans: wha- *sees a blue tail attached to him* ... *blinks*

Ceecee: *suddenly puts him in a head lock, taking a selfie with him* *however, her phone is facing the wrong way for the selfie, and the flash is on*

Sans: *pretty sure he lost some on his eye-sight from the flash* ... cee--

Ceecee: *petting his head, giggling in-between hics* You'rre sooo cute.

Sans: *mocks her tone* you'rre sooo drunk.

Ceecee: I know. *hics*

Sans: *sighs, suddenly more impatient for Chara to get out so they can leave*

*****

Chara: *picks up what they needed off the shelf* *starts heading towards the checkout* *suddenly sees something on a monster's shoulder*

Chara: (That looks like the weird spider that crawled in our vents...)

Camera: *crawls into the monster's bag*

Chara: !... *walks up to the monster* *taps her shoulder* Excuse--

Monster: Ugh! Get away from me you discriminant human!

Chara: *furrows their brows* There's a spid--

Monster: Hmph. *walks away*

Chara: *growls* *calls out to her, aggravated* I thought you were supposed to be better than humans.

Monster: Excuse me?!

Chara: I was trying to tell you that a spider crawled into your purse, just for you to go and backlash like you're some trashy human. *glares at her*

Monster: *seems offended* I'm getting security! *storms off*

Chara: Yeah, good luck with that! No one will listen to you, 'cause everyone here is either racist or too pathetic to say anything!

Monster: *ignores*

Chara: (Guess there's always a bad apple in the orchard. That's the first idiot of a monster I've ran into.) *starts walking towards a cash register*

Dark_EeveeXx: Hey Chara...I just wanted to let ya know that if you ever need anyone to rant, talk to, yell at, etc, I'm here. I'm not gonna say "I understand" or "I'm sorry", as I don't understand and I know how bad a empty condolence is. Just...if you need anything, I'm willing to help.

Chara: ... Thanks... I'll think about it. *looks towards the ground, puffing out a breath*

Dramione427: Okay. Chara, I know that you're pissed, but just hear me out. Sans isn't trying to rub anything in your face. Give him a chance. It might help how you're feeling. And don't stay out past m--*abrupt end*

Chara: But-- If I do that, that's just another second chance for him. I'm not giving him that satisfaction! *looks over to see a fire elemental staring at her* What?

Fuku: !! *looks away* *whistles, trying to not be obvious, while painfully being obvious*

Chara: How much did you hear? *crosses her arms, annoyed that they were eavesdropped on*

Fuku: *pretends to not hear them* Hey, dad! I think I see a better camera over here! *pretending to look at cameras*

Chara: How. Much. Did. You. Hear?

Fuku: DAD!

Half the store: SH!

Fuku: *blushes embarrassed*

Chara: *annoyed glare*

Grillby: *comes out of another lane. He expression looks like the averaged college student on a Monday morning after studying until 3 in the morning for an exam they know they're going to fail anyways*

Chara: *looks at Grillby* Wait, you're the comedian and Undyne's friend, right?

Grillby: *snaps out of his zombie-like daze* ?*points to himself confused*

Chara: Yes, you.

Grillby: *seems to be waiting for a follow up*

Chara: Is that your kid? *points to Fuku*

Fuku: *nervous smile*

Grillby: *nods* *gives Fuku the "what did you do now?" look*

Chara: Can you kindly ask them to NOT eavesdrop then pretend they didn't?

Grillby: *crosses his arms* Fuku?

Fuku: .... Yeeeees?

Chara: (Wait, he speaks?)

Grillby: What do you say to them?

Fuku: ... *looks at Chara* *mumbles* Sorry... The weird voice said Sans and I got curious.

Chara: Oh, so that's what you heard from.

Fuku: ... Yeah...

Grillby: *seems both very confused, extremely tired, and slightly intrigued*

Fuku: Why are you so mad about him getting a second chance from you anyways? I mean, we all deserve them.

Grillby: *doing what he does best... not saying anything*

Chara: None of your business. He's just annoying me.

Fuku: Then why don't you tell him to stop doing whatever it is that's annoying? I mean, I tell my dad what he's doing is annoying if he's being annoying. *smiles proudly*

Grillby: *isn't sure if that's something normal people smile proudly about*

Chara: He's not literally doing something. Things just work out for him and it annoys me, that's all. *tries to walk away*

Fuku: *confused* Why are you mad at him if he can't control it?

Chara: Because people, including this one *points accusingly at Grillby* baby him, when in all reality, everything is fine. He has everything work out for him anyways, so it looks like good old fate baby's him as well.

Fuku and Grillby: *exchange a glance* ...

Grillby: *quiet* That sounds more like jealousy.

Chara: ... What?

Grillby: *feels a bit on the spotlight, but forces himself to talk anyway* You sound more like your jealous of him, which is making you angry... I apologize if I'm missing something, or being bias... but it sounds like you're getting upset with him for something he can't control.

Chara: Well, he could stop shoving it in people's faces.

Grillby: *confused by that, since that doesn't strike him as something Sans would do, but just goes with it* If he's doing that, I am sure it's not intentionally.

Grillby: Maybe you should try to sit down, and talk to him calmly. There is a reason behind everything. You just have to take the time to understand. *looks to the side, unsure if he's helping at all, knowing he's not very good with words* Or if you just need to let something out... just sit down with him-

Chara: But-!

Grillby: -and stay calm. You'll get nowhere with him if you yell.

Chara: *furrows their brows*

Fuku: You should listen to him, the only person who knows Sans better would be Papyrus. *punches her Dad in the shoulder playfully* But he might as well be his other brother.

Grillby: *laughs a little*

Fuku: Anyways, Dad, can you go cash out this camera, I like it the best. *hands him the basket with the camera and film stuff*

Grillby: *seems to be waiting for something*

Fuku: ... Please?

Grillby: *smiles, nodding and walking away*

Fuku: *turns to Chara* Hey, I've known Sans for awhile too. He used to babysit me. I know, he's kinda weird-

Chara: Kinda?

Fuku: ... Really weird, but I also know he doesn't do things to hurt people on purpose. He's never been like that for as long as I've known him. And my dad has a good sense of finding people who have good character. I don't think they'd be friends if Sans was a bad person. *laughs* Well, good luck--... What's your name?

Chara: Chara.

Fuku: Ou! That's a pretty name! ... But uh... Yeah, good luck, Chara. I hope you make up with him! *runs off to go catch up with her dad*

POINTS!!!

Blooky: 18

Undyne and Sans: 17

Chara: 17 (Additional point impending until they hug Sans)

Frisk: 16

Papyrus: 12

Alphys: 10

Mettaton: 9

Flowey: 8

Asgore: 7

Grillby: 4

Toriel : 3

Fuku: 2

Everyone Else: 1