Papyrus and Sans looked at each other before Foxy showed them around.
"So here's me part of this place," Foxy said, pulling open the curtains to Pirate's Cove. It didn't look TOO bad. I mean, Flowey would've loved it, the whole theme of the room seeming to relate to death. "It's not like this during the day, ya know. It's more... how can I say this... kid-friendly in the day," Foxy grinned. There seemed to be a button on the wall. Foxy pressed it and it had knifes hanging up in all shapes and sizes. The one with the most blood was the size of a dagger and was labelled: 'Slit people's throats with this.' There was a pirate flag, with drops of blood dotted around, an Xbox One, a shelf full of games for the Xbox One that involve killing people and plenty of other things.
"Sans? You sure this place is safe?" Papyrus asked nervously.
"I mean, I guess." Sans said, shrugging his shoulders.
Foxy then took them to the show stage. "This is where Freddy and Bonnie normally are," Foxy explained. Some of the planks on the show stage were falling into the ground. In fact, some planks on the show stage were missing, so it would be easy to fall in. "Yeah, there's not much here," said Bonnie as he walked by.
After the show stage, Foxy took the skeletal brothers to the kitchen, where Chica was preparing pizza. "So here's the food shrine, I presume?" Papyrus asked.
"Yeah, but here we call it a kitchen," Foxy replied sarchastically. The kitchen counter was covered in flour and Chica was tossing dough in the air.
"Hey, are you guys... new here?" Chica asked.
"Chica, they say they came here from like, another universe or something," explained Freddy, scavanging for some leftovers from the last party.
"Do you guys have chefs here?" Sans wondered.
"Well, ever since the so-called Bite of '87, the people who originally wanted to work here tore up their application forms and moved away from the pizzeria as far as possible," Chica explained, "so now I pertty much have to do everything to do with cooking. Foxy here sometimes helps me, and he'd make a really good chef."
"Welp, that's pretty much it." Foxy said. "See ya later."