You wake up, and slowly crawl out of bed. The sun from the nearby window shining in your eyes. You get out and walk into the bathroom. Fuku stands in the mirror, brushing her hair.
"Hey Fuku. How are you?"
"Still a bit tired, but pretty good."
"Yeah, same here. What'cha wanna do today?" You say, beginning to brush you're teeth.
"I don't know. What do you wanna do?"
"Stay in, chill. I might be able to get a few games, Smash bros, Mortal Kombat, COD, stuff like that."
"How?"
"Room service." You finish brushing your teeth and grab the room phone.
"They have games?"
"I don't know. Let's find out. Hello?" You hear a familiar voice though the phone.
"yo."
"Sans?"
"sup, kid?"
"Uh... can you bring in-"
"a few games? gotcha covered. on the house."
"God. You're sow lazy, you're voice sounds like you're always on lowercase."
"I am."
"What?"
"nevermind. I gotcha." You hang up, and immediately hear a ding at the door.
"Yo, I got games for days kid!"
"Oh, lay 'em on me then!"
*A while of gaming later...