You were currently on the bus thinking about the skeletons from the night before. You remember the smaller one was called Sans by the taller one. Your mouth turns up in a small smile. 'He's named after a font.' You think. 'Wonder what the other one's called. Imagine if it was something like Roman. Or better yet, Papyrus!' You chuckle to yourself, earning a few unsure glances from the other bus riders. You glance back and awkwardly stare at the floor until you arrived at your stop.
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Work was a pain in the butt. Literally. All you ever did was sit at your computer and wait for a bunch of orders to come in. Of what, you never knew. You had coffee breaks every now and then, but sitting down for a whole 9 hours made your legs stiff and bottom sore. You were glad work was finally over. As you step out of the office building you worked in, you look up at the sky and see a few gray clouds looming above. 'Do we ever get a break from rain nowadays?' You think. You start to walk towards the bus stop when you notice a certain tall black-and-red clad creature waiting there. You calmly walk over to the tall skeleton from last night and say, "Hello." He looks down and sees your small figure. He scans your face before looking ahead again. "You're here." You were glad his voice wasn't as loud as the night before. You both stood in silence before you decided to speak up again. "Where's your brother? Or at least, I think he's your brother..." He sighs and replies with an annoyed, "He's at home." Another pause for silence. "Are you getting home on the bus?" He sighs again and replies slowly. "Yes." You look around trying to see if the bus was arriving, before deciding to ask a question again. "So, last night, what were you-" The skeleton put up a hand to silence you. "I don't understand why you humans like to ask so many questions. Haven't you been taught how to mind your own business?" You look away and mumble, "Sorry, I was just curious." He scoffs. "If you were going to ask what my name was, it's Papyrus." At this, you burst out laughing. You laughed so hard, your sides hurt. "WHAT? WHAT'S SO FUNNY?" You took in deep breaths and wiped away a fake tear. "Oh nothing. It's just the other one from last night was named Sans and you're named Papyrus. Those are both fonts." Papyrus gives you a look before grabbing a hold of your wrist. "Hey! What are-!" A red glow surrounds the both of you and in seconds, you end up in the same living room as yesterday. "Sit." He says, and you plop yourself down onto the lime green couch behind you. "Um...why exactly am I here again?" Papyrus sits next to you. "I just want to...how do you say it, 'make a friend'."
