You sighed as you blew smoke from your pipe, you couldn't sleep for some reason and it was killing you. You took the pipe out of your mouth before refilling it with tabacoo. You huffed it in before rolling a ball of smoke off your tongue. "You ok? You haven't smoked your pipe in a while." You looked at Papyrus, who had a cigarette in his mouth. "I just can't sleep. Sorry if I woke you bro..." You answered, lighting your pipe.

"Heh. Thats normal. Don't worry about it." Papyrus said with a chuckle. You smiled and took your pipe out of your mouth before looking at the ground. "Do you think Sans will ever stop being... well... Sans?" You asked, looking up at your brother. Papyrus shrugged and rubbed your skull gently as you both blew out smoke. "Get some sleep. You know how Sans gets when you sleep in." Papyrus advised. You snickered, Sans almost whacked you with your alarm if it hadn't of went of and you both did the 'scream at each other' thing for half an hour straight.

"Night bro."

"Good night (y/n).'