* hey grillby, the usual for me and my friend here.<br/>" Ah, Sans and Keenst. A pleasure. Coming right up."<br/><br/>He then walked into the backroom to grab their food, returning a few minutes later. Sans then grabs a phone and contacts Papyrus.<br/><br/>* sup bro, i need you to do me a favor.<br/>"<b>If this is another one of your jokes, i swear to god...</b>"<br/>* no no, i need you to be extra careful today. just trust me on this one bro.<br/>"<b>Alright Sans, i'll be with Undyne training again.</b>"<br/>* heh. good job bro, catch you later.<br/><br/>He then hung up the phone and put it back into his pocket. Looking back towards Keenst, he asked a question.<br/><br/>* so, i guess we just hang out here till this all blows over. heh. sounds fun at first.