p style="text-align: left;"Welcome to grillby's! The best (and only) diner in the underground! You're the new guy so well take it easy on you. Basically let grillby take the orders and you cook them which shouldn't be to hard for you as you are a spider. Whelp, good luck!/p
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p style="text-align: left;"Today was your first day as a waiter at grillby's, your aunt muffet has been repeatedly bothering you to get a job to make money. After all an obsession with money does run within the family. As long as you could remember it's been auntie muffet who's been taking care of you, but now that your old enough you can take of yourself. So not long after you graduated highschool you moved out and ended up landing a job at grillby's. Since today was your first day grillby began to run you through the basics, it was fairly simple. In fact a dimwit could pull this job off. "And thats about it, got it Salmon?" you perked up. "Uh, yes sir" you replied. "Good now get to work. The customers are coming" you wasted no time hopping into the grill. The orders came swiftly, you admit at first it was a struggle to keep up with the orders. But you're a spider! This should be natural for you... and it was. You quickly managed to get a feel for everything. Kinda like a video game you had just purchased and was learning how to play./p
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p style="text-align: left;"The door opened and a familiar face walked in. It was Sans, you could tell he was a regular customer by the way he approached the counter "I'll have the reg grillbs, and uh get the kid the uh... what do you want again?" as he finished from the looks of it a 7 year old jumped onto the table and oh my god were they the most adorable thing you have ever seen. They held up four fingers and looked at sans "Jeez kid, I'd say your bleeding my wallet to death but I don't have any!" you didnt really get it "By that I mean I dont have money or blood... just put it on my tab" okay I guess that makes more sense? anyway you filled out their order and they soon left. The rest of the day went by more quickly and soon it was closing time./p
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p style="text-align: left;"(Okay yes this is rushed and terrible but it's 12 am and Im tired)/p
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p style="text-align: left;"Today was your first day as a waiter at grillby's, your aunt muffet has been repeatedly bothering you to get a job to make money. After all an obsession with money does run within the family. As long as you could remember it's been auntie muffet who's been taking care of you, but now that your old enough you can take of yourself. So not long after you graduated highschool you moved out and ended up landing a job at grillby's. Since today was your first day grillby began to run you through the basics, it was fairly simple. In fact a dimwit could pull this job off. "And thats about it, got it Salmon?" you perked up. "Uh, yes sir" you replied. "Good now get to work. The customers are coming" you wasted no time hopping into the grill. The orders came swiftly, you admit at first it was a struggle to keep up with the orders. But you're a spider! This should be natural for you... and it was. You quickly managed to get a feel for everything. Kinda like a video game you had just purchased and was learning how to play./p
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p style="text-align: left;"The door opened and a familiar face walked in. It was Sans, you could tell he was a regular customer by the way he approached the counter "I'll have the reg grillbs, and uh get the kid the uh... what do you want again?" as he finished from the looks of it a 7 year old jumped onto the table and oh my god were they the most adorable thing you have ever seen. They held up four fingers and looked at sans "Jeez kid, I'd say your bleeding my wallet to death but I don't have any!" you didnt really get it "By that I mean I dont have money or blood... just put it on my tab" okay I guess that makes more sense? anyway you filled out their order and they soon left. The rest of the day went by more quickly and soon it was closing time./p
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p style="text-align: left;"(Okay yes this is rushed and terrible but it's 12 am and Im tired)/p