He wasn't even sure that the threat was real he was going off of what some dumb guards had said and his own unfounded anxiety. What if he was bothered by the intrusion? Sans hesitated at the door. could stand for anything.) even looked like. Sans didn't even know what the man (maybe woman? W.D. He was the Royal Scientist, yes, but he had zero public presence. Despite being a household name, no one knew much about Gaster. Gaster, the Royal Scientist.Īs he reached the lab, he couldn't help but be nervous. And, once his lunch hour hit (Asgore was adamant that his guards have breaks), he was off to Hotland to find W.D. Even so, he'd heard too much from others to discount what he was feeling.
To say Sans was having second thoughts was an understatement-he was on his third or fourth thoughts halfway through his shift. Despite the dread that sat in his stomach-well, lower abdominal cavity-throughout the morning, nothing happened.
