Chapter 46: The Orange Soul

The following morning, Frisk heard a voice from the otherside of the door.

"Rise and shine, gorgeous. It's time for trainin'."

Frisk groaned.

"Can it wait for a couple of minutes?"

"You know we gotta start trainin' before the start of the tournament."

Frisk got up and put on some clothes.

In the dresser was short jackets and low cut shirts. She found short jean shorts and skinny jeans in the other drawers.

Nothing remotely decent but since she wasn't in the inn like she remembered she figured this might have been another dream.

Frisk put on the low cut shirt and slung the short jacket over it before slinking into a pair of skinny jeans and headed out.

A man stood outside her bedroom wearing a pair of red sweat pants and a zip up jacket.

"Are you really gonna train in that?' he asked. "I know you have a pair of workout clothes somewhere."

"Really?" Frisk asked internally grateful that she didn't have to wear the clothes she had on. They made her feel small and the skin revealed on the top of her chest made her feel exposed. "Can you help me find them then?"

"Sure."

He headed in her room.

"Did you already check your bag?"

"No."

The man unzipped a checkered backpack pulling out a pink set of workout clothes."

"Well here you go," he said handing them to Frisk.

After she changed, Frisk and the man headed outside.

There was a red punching bag set up in the front.

"Don't forget to punch straight and always keep your face covered."

They trained for a while until she was ushered inside.

"Get ready for school we're leaving in an hour."

Frisk changed reluctantly back in the clothes she wore that morning and had breakfast before the man she assumed was her father took her to school.

Right outside stood a brown haired boy with round glasses who wore a striped shirt.

"Ashley, there you are. I have bad news. Terri's also planning on joining the tournament and what's worse I just discovered she's the daughter of the former champion."

"Why is that bad news?" Frisk asked.

"You hate her don't ya remember? She started being friends with all popular girl then she started talking smack about you after she said she saw you with her boyfriend."

Oh," Frisk said.

After class, Frisk spotted a girl with reddish brown hair tied up in a bun. She was talking with a group of boys and she didn't seem too happy.

Her eyes looked up, glaring icily at Frisk.

"Why is that girl glaring at me?"

"Oh that's Terri," he said.

At around lunch after exploring campus, Frisk lined up for the food in the cafeteria.

"Ashley!"

Frisk turned to the voice spotting the boy from earlier that morning.

Suddenly someone pushed from behind and she fell face first into the floor.

With a sigh, she got up.

"Don't think I don't know what you're doing. I know you're the one spreading rumors about me and it isn't going to work," Terri snarled before prancing to her table elegantly with her nose in the air.

"What was that about?" Frisk asked.

The boy from earlier caught up to her.

"There's a rumor going around that she had sex with three guys at the same time."

"That's terrible."

"Yeah but don't let that fool you into thinkin' she has a soft side. Even if the rumor wasn't true she's still a jerk."

Physical education was the last class of the day. The teacher was the coach of the track team and apparently so was Ashley.

"Don't forget there's a track meet after school," she said.

That was how Frisk found herself looking for the weight room trying to find the hurdles that were stored inside.

As she was doing so she spotted Terri wearing familiar pink gloves and an orange hankerchief around her neck.

Is that what the owner of the shop implied? Was Terri killed by her? Did she feel guilty because of it?

"What are you staring at, nerd?"

"Nothin'," Frisk stammered.

After practice, Frisk was picked up outside the school.

"Dad, do you know the former champion of the tournament?"

"Isn't that Terri's ol' man, Roger? He's had a sad life since his wife left him for that other man. Her name was Amanda I think. She moved to France years ago and married a musician. Still he tried to forget about her once he started competing in the tournament. I think he wants to quit but his daughter doesn't want to. It is a high paying job and all. I don't think they've ever been poor."

The next day continued like usual until lunch time when the teacher had let them out early much to Frisk's surprise.

As she was heading to the cafeteria however she caught sight of the boy she had talked to yesterday talking to the guys who were talking to Terri yesterday.

"Hey I thought you said she'd bend her legs over for anyone?"

He snorted.

"You really believe everything I say? She doesn't just go for any guy. You three aren't the most good looking and all."

Frisk snuck around them and headed to the cafeteria.

How long had he trashtalked her like that?

Frisk was struck with curiosity. As she sat down to eat, he joined her.

"So how long have we been friends?"

"For years, Terri was always jealous of our friendship."

"You don't say."

A boy from the football team joined her after practice.

"Do I know you?" Frisk asked.

"I'm Andy. You know Terri's ex. We haven't talked in a while. You kept avoiding me. Aren't we friends?"

Frisk shrugged.

"I heard Terri gave you a bad time yesterday. Wanna talk about it at the coffee shop across the street?"

Frisk nodded.

The two walked into the building across from the school.

"So what happened, did she embarrass you in front of her squad?"

Frisk chuckled.

"Yeah, it kinda sucked."

'She's lucky I didn't kick her ass. If I did, it probably wouldn't have ended up well for her.'

"You don't seem upset about it that much. I guess you're the kind of person who can forgive easily."

'Not really.'

He shuffled uncomfortably in his seat.

"If I had known now what I knew then I would have come clean but you don't look like the kind of girl who trusts just anybody either. See your friend, Nathan tried to set us up and then he spread those nasty rumors 'bout us. I thought I was meeting with Terri. Truth is I never really liked her and I thought she was intending to break it off. She's done a lot of nasty things to me. When the rumors started, I thought I got my revenge but with time I started feeling awful. I regret it now."

"Nathan is the one who started those rumours, huh?" Frisk asked. "Why? What was he hoping to accomplish?"

"I don't know. I thought it was kinda weird he was setting us up. The two of you seemed pretty close. I thought he might've wanted to date you."

"Huh, really a shame I'm not into dating anyone at the minute."

"Really? Maybe he did everything out of jealousy."

Frisk pondered it.

Nathan had told her that she had quit being friends with Terri because she had been seen with Andy. Afterwards he had even gone so far as saying those horrible rumors.

What if none of it was true and it was his way of separating the two out of jealousy?

"Sounds like a stupid reason to do something like that. I'm not an object and would prefer to not be treated like one."

"Oh."

"So what are you going to do to fix it? I can try to fix it myself but I would prefer some insurance."

"You want me to come with you? She utterly hates my guts. You really think she would listen to me?"

"No but we can try. Tomorrow at lunch can we meet at the library?"

"Why the library? Don't you think it's kind of lame?"

"Don't complain. A majority of this is your fault. I was contemplating using more dirty tactics. If I stuck with my other plan I'd beat you both up for what you did. You understand don't you? I simply can't allow this lie to drive this wedge between us when my reputation is on the line."

The veiled threat was clear though. The words sent chills down the boy's spine and if he didn't know better he would say she would ensure this even if it ended in a blood bath.

"Heh, yeah what do I care about my rep?" Andy said, chuckling nervously.

The next day after classes, Frisk walked up to the group of girls.

"Oh the triumphant return, done rubbing it in my face. One of the girls seen you headin' out of the coffee shop with Andy. If you weren't together why were you with him?" she taunted.

Terri didn't seem angry but she had a smug smile.

"Stupidity must not be exclusive to blondes because I thought it was clear that when two people go to a coffee shop it doesn't always mean a date. I guess you're just that stupid."

"Take that back," Terri snapped.

"Stuupid," Frisk taunted.

"Shut up."

"I could see why he left you. You're nothing but a presumptuous coward. You didn't even try to find out the truth did you? Was it because it would be too easy?"

"Don't act like you know me. You don't know anything," Terri snapped.

"I know enough. You couldn't bear it if everyone knew that if your father didn't join the tournament you'd be dirt poor. You feel people only like you because you're rich. You felt I would backstab you without a moment's notice and presumed what I was thinking because you couldn't bear the pain if it was the truth."

Terri snorted.

"I'm here to tell you though that it isn't true. I wanna prove to you once and for all that you can trust me. So let me prove it to you. Meet me at the library at lunch and everything will be clear to you."

The next day at lunch, Frisk headed to the library. Inside Terri as standing by some tables in the library. It was quiet, there was few students in the library it seemed.

"Well, what did you want to talk about?"

Frisk looked around but she couldn't spot Andy anywhere.

'What's takin' him so long?'

"Be patient. I'm waiting for someone."

"Well I don't have all day."

Just then Andy popped in, looking around anxiously.

"'Bout time you showed up."

Frisk waved him over.

"What's HE doing here?" Terri asked.

"I want to apologize."

"Save it."

"He's part of the reason I want to talk with you," Frisk said. "You know about Nathan, don't you?"

"Well he is your friend."

"Was, he WAS my friend."

"Ha, has he finally shown his true colors? He always did look sketchy. Always insisting on going everywhere with you. it was disturbing."

Frisk's face twisted in disgust.

"I'm satisfied. At least now you understand how I feel, always being pushed to the side."

"That's not true," Andy snapped. "Anyone who seen you together would know that you two were close friends. Nathan was jealous of that. He was the one who told me to meet you at the coffee shop that day but Ashley showed up instead."

Terri's mouth was agape for a moment before her mouth was closed. There was a moment of contemplative silence.

"Oh that makes sense. Guess I just couldn't accept it as the truth. You were right. I was afraid. My father hasn't been doing well. Somethings been bothering him at work but he won't tell me. He's afraid. I thought that if he was doing something he enjoyed it would be alright but now he's afraid of quitting."

"I would help if I could but I'll never learn the answer here."

"What are you talking about?" Terri asked.

"You're another soul who fell into the underground aren't you?" Frisk asked. "I also have fallen down."

"Who're you?"

"My name is Frisk."

"Ha ha I thought it was strange. Ash was never the brightest and she would have never been caught in the library. It's because you're just a big nerd at heart aren'tcha?"

Frisk shrugged.

"Sorta."

"Well see ya later, Frisk."

Everything went black and Frisk heard a faint buzzing in her ear.

Groaning Frisk sat up wiping the sleep from her eyes.

Suddenly there was a loud knock coming from outside.

"Who is it?" Frisk asked.

"it's me, sans."

"I'll be right out."

Frisk got up and headed out.

"violet, the lady in charge of the inn said she got a lil' worried when she started hearing you mutter in your sleep so she told me to check up on you but i guess you're fine," Sans said.

"Is that all you came by for?"

"that and to make sure you don't skip out of town. you still owe me for the money you stole."

"Well it's not like I can pay you with money or anything."

"but you can pay with something else," he said scanning her body.

"That's not creepy," Chara spoke.

"Don't be a pervert," she said coolly.

"kid, get your mind out of the gutter. i'm talking about getting a job at grillbys. if you want to pay me back the first thing you need is a job."

Frisk groaned and got ready to go before heading out.

It seemed Sans wasn't gonna leave the building without making sure she stopped by so she let him follow her inside the pub.

She saw the booths from the other day. Instead of the first booth being empty like the other day it was occupied by what looked like an orange bunny monster with swirly eyes. That must have been Dizzy, the monster Sans had talked to her about the other day.

Sans ushered her along until they reach the stools at the front counter.

Honky who was seated at the front counter next to Mr Fishy caught sight of the skeleton.

"Yo, whassup Sans? Did your brother kick you out of bed again?"

Chara chuckled.

"That's hilarious. Are we talking about the same skeleton? With all that power I'm shocked he isn't the one kicking his brother out of bed."

"nah, i'm here on other business. is grillbz in?"

As if he heard him, Grillby walked out of a door towards the back of the pub with a tray of drinks. He gave Honky one of the drinks.

"Thanks Grillbz."

Grillby glanced at Sans before folding his arms.

Honky seemed to catch on to this nonverbal communication going on between the two.

"Sans, I think Grillbz wants to know what you're doing here so early in the morning."

The skeleton chuckled.

"wow, you know me too well."

Grillby glanced at him with a frown.

"so what do you think about giving my little buddy here a job?"

There was silence as the frown on Grillby's face doesn't fade and his arms remain folded.

"Grillbz wants to know why and thinks it's very out of character for you to ask him for a favor like this."

Sans snorted.

"oh really?" he asked, staring at Grillby with a challenge in his eyes. "are you trying to imply i'm cold hearted. i always look out for my friends."

"Pssh," a voice came from Honky's direction.

"Hah as if," a voice spoke from behind them.

"after all there is nothing like dishing out tough love to your friends when they are doing naughty things."

"Is it weird to envy a skeleton for having the ability to be scary with little effort?" Chara asked.

Immediately everyone was silent.

Grillby was unphased.

"Grillbz says he doesn't buy it. Gonna have to come up with a better excuse Sans."

Sans chuckled.

"Ah shucks, you're no fun at all. Let's just say this kid over here owes me some money."

"How? Did he borrow some money from you?" Honky asked.

Sans' pupils disappeared.

He was silent.

Frisk was smug.

"No, not quite. I stole the money from him."

"What? Really? You were able to swipe it from him without getting caught? That's kinda cool."

"No it isn't."

"Ah, don't be such a poor sport Sans. So he caught you off guard, it's not like it's the end of the world."

"Wow, he's really no fun to be around when he's angry is he?" Chara asked.

"Grillbz wants to know if that kid has any experience with food?"

Sans sighed with exasperation.

"you're killing me here? i thought we were buddies. you're really gonna pull the wool over me grillby?"

"So I take it you don't know if he has the skills?" Honky asked.

Frisk contemplated the question.

"I don't have the skills," she said. "but I'm willing to learn."

"Ha, at least he's honest right?" Honky said.

Sans smacked his forehead holding his hand against it.

'geez kid you're killing me here.'

"Grillbz says he'll hire him if he fills out a job application."

Sans smiled a big toothy grin.

"thanks grillby, you're the best."

Later after finishing her business at Grillbys, Frisk spotted Cal standing outside.

"Hey, there you are. Peri told me you were staying at her sister's house so I started looking around town. I see Sans took you here. Grillbys is his favorite place to dine."

Frisk glanced at Sans, who was standing beside her. He avoided looking at her eyes rubbing the back of his skull and trying to hide a sheepish smile.

"i guess i'm that obvious, huh?"

"Well since you're stick around town, Peri is making cinnamon bunnies if you want to try one. She wanted to talk to you some more before you left the other day."

"oh can i come too?" Sans asked.

Cal gave him a sly grin.

"You're just comin' for the food, aren'tcha?"

Sans shrugged.

"ah come on. what do you take me for, a moocher?"

"Whatever floats your boat."

"whatever tickles my funny bone?"

Cal chuckled.

Sans glanced at Frisk.

"you have no sense of humour, do ya?"

"Ha ha, if you only knew," Cal said. "Yesterday he scared the wits off the nice cream guy. Nearly gave him a heart attack before he was laughing about it."

"Heh, he looked at me like I was the scariest thing he ever seen and we were only arguing about ice cream," Frisk said.

The two followed Cal to the item shop. On the table in front of the shop was what looked like a try of bunny shaped cookies with smoke oozing off of them as if they had come straight from the oven.

"Hi dear," Peri said.

"Have you seen my dad?" Cal asked.

"Oh, he's helping K-9 north of town."

"Ah I was hoping to introduce him too," Cal said.

"Oh you're the boy from yesterday," Peri said."I was so worried after you stopped by. Here have a cinnamon bunny. They're warm."

Peri offered her one of the bunny shaped cookies on the table.

Frisk took it hesitantly. Sans didn't appear to share her concern proceeding to wolf down a couple of pastries.

"I'm glad you made some friends. It must be so lonely down here aren't you homesick?" Peri asked.

Sans swiped Frisk's cookie the moment she set it on her plate.

"Hey, what was that for?"

He winked his right eye at her, smirking at her maliciously.

"well you weren't gonna eat it."

Frisk sighed.

"I understand if you don't want to talk about it."

"It's not that. I don't mind talking about it but I never really had much of a life at home to begin with," she said.

"Peri, I'm going to be headin' out. Tell my father I'll be back later," Cal said before talking to Frisk. "Are you almost done?"

"Yeah."

"i should be headin' out too. it's 'bout time i head back to work," Sans said. "see ya."

He headed out.

"Well then come on," Cal said, dragging Frisk outside.

"What are we doin' now?"

"Come on, you can't be that stupid. Don't you owe Avian some spare parts?"

"What if I don't have the money?" Frisk asked.

"Then you could come for emotional support," Cal said with a smug grin. "I'm sure she'd like that."

Chara grinned slyly.

"I bet."

Frisk groaned at they headed back.

"See Avian lives southwest on the outskirts of town.

They walked below the mountain passing eyes that peered through dark holes above them finally arrived at an underground cave.

Cal knocked on the wall outside.

"Avian, are you there?"

She rolled out of the cave.

"Cal, what are you and that thing doing here?" Avian asked.

"Looks like you got demoted to thing," Chara said smugly glancing at Frisk.

Cal sighed.

"We were hoping to go to Snowdin to buy you some new parts."

"Now isn't the best time."

"What's wrong?"

"My father got hammered again and has been talking about heading to the beach meeting all these gals. He stayed in and outright promised himself he wouldn't eat after he got kicked out of the MTT casino yesterday. He's just been such a nuisance."

"Avian, who're you talkin' to?"

"Shut up, ol' man," Avian snapped at him.

"Oh a new fan, huh?"

Avian blushed.

"No."

Glyde rolled in behind his daughter.

"Please give me your autograph."

"Ugh dad, you're embarrassing me."

"Not the talkative type, huh? You're no fun. Avian, your friend is boring."

"Want me to tie him up?" Frisk asked coolly.

"Wow, that's kinky. Wouldn't have pegged you for the type," Chara added.

"Please," Avian begged.

"Find me some rope and we'll hold him down."

Frisk jumped on top of their wing and on to their back while Cal grabbed their left wing.

"Hurry," Cal said.

"Hey kid, get down. I can't hit you from up there."

"Here's the rope," Avian said rolling in with rope hanging from her left wing.

Cal took it.

"Here," She said handing it to Frisk.

With careful thought Frisk tied him to some pointy rocks inside when she spotted the door in the very back of the cave.

"What's that?"

The door had the delta rune embelished on it.

"Don't know," Avian said. "That's always been there. There's no keyhole either. Whoever lives there has another method of leaving. Occasionally though, we hear barking coming from the other side."

After Frisk finished tying him up, Cal spoke.

"Well let's go then and hope those ropes keep him out of trouble."

The three headed to town back to Peri's place.

"I'm back," Cal called out.

"Cal!"

A tall red bull monster with big pecks ran up and embraced her.

"Are you alright? You know you shouldn't be outside so late what if you're picked up by some g-"

The bull pulled away and a fist flew at Frisk.

"Look out!" Chara and Cal said at the same time.

Before the fist hit her, Frisk caught it in her left hand and quietly winced.

"Overprotective much?" Chara aid.

The bull glared at Frisk.

"Who are you?"

"Dad, he's just a friend," Cal said, her face red.

Her dad grabbed Frisk's shirt, pulling her to his face.

"You try anything funny with my lil' girl and you'll regret it. Do you understand me?"

"Clearly."

"Knock it off," Cal said. "If you touch them again and I won't forgive you."

Her dad let go, glaring at Frisk icily.

Cal fumed.

"Now apologize."

"Sorry," he whispered.

Chara grinned.

"Someone's whipped."

"He can't hear you, dad," Cal said.

"Sorry."

"I'm glad that's settled," Peri said. "Why's Avian here though?"

"She needs some new fans," Cal said.

"Oh I'll see what I have, dear."

Peri headed in the back of the shop.

Minutes later she came back with a fan.

"So who's going to pay for it?"

Cal pointed at Frisk.

"How much is it?" she asked.

"150 g but I'll give you a discount just don't get used to it. How about 75 g?"

Frisk checked Sans' wallet. It was empty save for 5 gold pieces.

"Welp, guess I'm broke."

Cal cringed.

"You're awful."

"I told you I was broke. Did you really think I was lying?"

Cal groaned.

"Don't worry about it. I already got the gold right here," Avian said, opening the door on the right side of her body. A bunch of gold pieces were inside.

"Wow amazing."

"Wow, she's certainly loaded."

'Chara!'

"What? It's true."

'Don't be so dirty.'

"Don't think you still don't owe me," Avian said. "I was just doing you a small favor and you still owe me a thank you."

"Y'know, I think she likes you," Chara said.

'Chara! Don't say things like that.'

Frisk felt her face heat up.

"Um thank you," she sputtered.

Avian blushed.

"Aw, you're so adorable," Cal said.

"No I'm not," Avian snapped firing a missile at Frisk.

She barely dodged it as it hit the wall behind her.

"Wow, she's dangerous. Better watch your back or she might kill you in your sleep."

"Watch where you're aiming that thing. You could have killed me," Frisk snapped.

"Are you alright, dear?" Peri asked.

"I'm fine."

"That's good."

"Well I'm going to play in the back for a while. Avian you come too," Cal said.

Once they were gone, Peri spoke.

"So Violet told me about what happened yesterday. She was worried when you began moaning in your sleep. When I came in you were muttering 'Terri' in your sleep. Terri was a human child who fell here a long time ago. I happened to know her. She's the one who owned the hankerchief in the back of the shop."

"What happened to her?"

"I killed her," Peri said.

"Why?"

"She killed some ol' friends of mine but killing was never the answer. In the end it only makes you feel guilty. I only wished their daughter didn't have to suffer like she did. She only joined the Royal Guard after they died. You see she wanted to avenge her parents but she's never looked really happy since then."

'I wonder if she's talking about Undyne.'

"Now that you mention it, it could be a possibility," Chara said.

"I see."

They talking until evening before Frisk headed back to the inn for the night.

The next morning, Cal and Barby waited outside the inn.

"'Bout time you woke up. Do you want to play a game of monster tag with us?" Barby asked.

"Sure."

"Who's gonna get Avian then? She might want to play," Cal said.

"I'll get her," Frisk said.

"Alright. Meet us the north of town when you get back."

Frisk headed out of town back to the cave from before.

A deer monster with trees hanging off it's antlers stood in her way. Some Christmas lights stood tangled in it's antlers and a picture.

"Is that Rudolph?" Chara spoke.

"Who're you?" Frisk asked.

"Hmph, are you here to cause trouble too?" It asked.

Frisk reached out to take the picture from it's left antler.

"Wow," Chara said. "Looks like it's a picture of Snowdrake with his father."

'They look like they were close. I wonder what happened,' Frisk thought.

The creature huffed.

"That's a little better but that doesn't mean I trust you."

Suddenly the creature opened it's mouth spitting snowballs at her.

"Stop it."

The attack however didn't cease.

Growling Frisk inched closer.

"Idiot, what are you doing?" Chara shouted.

Holding out her left hand, Frisk reached out and covered it's mouth with both hands.

The creature looked at her with wide eyes.

"Ha, you stopped," Frisk said.

Chara glanced at Frisk. Her face was pale and blood was dripped from her fingers.

"You!"

Frisk didn't look like she was going to let go anytime soon.

"You were hurt earlier weren't ya? Why didn't you say anything?"

Frisk was silent.

"Let 'em go," Chara said.

'If I let 'em go, I'd have to kill 'em and I don't want to.'

"hey."

'Who's that?' Frisk thought.

"Sans."

"oh there you are."

As Sans crept closer, he saw the blood on her hands.

"kid, what are you doing? let em' go."

"Forget it. That monster is not worth it," Chara said.

Frisk shook her head.

"I won't."

Suddenly everything became blurry.

"don't be stubborn."

Slowly though, Frisk's grip eased and she collapsed to the ground. Sans dragged them to their feet, slung their right arm over his shoulder and teleported them back to Snowdin.

He was heading to the east of town when he ran into Cal.

"Oh my g-d, what happened?"

"i found him in the middle of a confrontation with gyftrot. his hand looked really bad too."

"Was it his left hand?"

Sans raised his brow bone.

"yes it was."

"He got in a confrontation with my dad yesterday. I'm so sorry. I didn't know anything was wrong. He didn't say anything."

"well he should be alright at my house."

"I'll tell Barby what happened. I don't want her to worry," Cal said before turning around.

"you really enjoy making monsters worry about ya, don't ya?" Sans muttered to himself. He took out his keys from his pocket and opened the door of his house at the corner of town.

Once inside, he set them on the couch before teleporting into his room retrieving a spare shirt he snagged off the floor and teleported back into the living room.

He tore off a strip of fabric with his teeth and grabbed Frisk's left arm and began to wrap it.

When he was finished, he glanced at it with some satisfaction.

'that should be good enough for now,' he thought. 'as long as it quits bleeding.'

Time passed and eventually Sans dozed off. Some hours passed before Papyrus returned home.

"THERE YOU ARE, BROTHER. I WAS LOOKING EVERYWHERE FOR YOU."

Papyrus groaned until his eyes caught sight of the person holed up in their living room.

"WELL, I'M GLAD YOU ARE ALRIGHT. TO BE HONEST, I WAS A LITTLE WORRIED ABOUT YOU."

He headed upstairs and retrieved two blankets from his bedroom. When he headed back downstairs, he wrapped Frisk in a blue blanket and slid the red blanket over his brother's shoulders.

"GOOD NIGHT, SANS."