It's like another world...a world where nobody vacuums.
It's pretty much a direct copy of his room back in Snowdin. The trash tornado has grown to full size during its time in Wonderland, and 4 can occasionally be seen batting at crumpled up papers and tinfoil that spin around the vortex. There's also garbage in all the usual places, such as the floor, though it's not actually all that gross--no rotten food anywhere, at least, though there are some spilled popato chisps around. The bed is unmade, the sheets piled haphazardly at the end of the bare mattress. There's ketchup stains around the window and on the wall across from it, left over from the Great Prank War. And of course there's a disorganized sock collection in one corner.
The whole place smells like ketchup and that kind of musty smell that comes when someone has lived in one place for awhile and hasn't opened a window.
4 is about halfway to full grown and is patrolling the room, looking ornery, but he will also demand pets from anyone who enters. There's no litter box to be found, so who even knows where this cat goes to the bathroom. Hopefully not in the room anywhere.
There's one solitary chair in the room and a beat-up dresser, the only two pieces of furniture other than the bed and a lamp or two. The drawer is stuffed with clothes, trombones and whoopee cushions. Although if one were to dig beneath the rumpled shirts and socks, one might find a folded, poorly drawn picture of three figures. It's impossible to tell who the three are, except that one is tall, one is average-sized and one is small. The small one might be Sans, if you squint. And in the corner are the words don't forget.
Tucked in with the drawing is a small plain notebook that's about half full of notes. The writing varies randomly between Wingdings and Comic Sans and it's hard to make sense of any of it. It all seems to be Science.
Lastly, on top of the dresser is a digital picture frame with a slideshow of photos clearly taken in Wonderland. They feature pretty much everyone Sans knows.
Sans's Room Sans One (1) Sans
It's pretty much a direct copy of his room back in Snowdin. The trash tornado has grown to full size during its time in Wonderland, and 4 can occasionally be seen batting at crumpled up papers and tinfoil that spin around the vortex. There's also garbage in all the usual places, such as the floor, though it's not actually all that gross--no rotten food anywhere, at least, though there are some spilled popato chisps around. The bed is unmade, the sheets piled haphazardly at the end of the bare mattress. There's ketchup stains around the window and on the wall across from it, left over from the Great Prank War. And of course there's a disorganized sock collection in one corner.
The whole place smells like ketchup and that kind of musty smell that comes when someone has lived in one place for awhile and hasn't opened a window.
4 is about halfway to full grown and is patrolling the room, looking ornery, but he will also demand pets from anyone who enters. There's no litter box to be found, so who even knows where this cat goes to the bathroom. Hopefully not in the room anywhere.
There's one solitary chair in the room and a beat-up dresser, the only two pieces of furniture other than the bed and a lamp or two. The drawer is stuffed with clothes, trombones and whoopee cushions. Although if one were to dig beneath the rumpled shirts and socks, one might find a folded, poorly drawn picture of three figures. It's impossible to tell who the three are, except that one is tall, one is average-sized and one is small. The small one might be Sans, if you squint. And in the corner are the words don't forget.
Tucked in with the drawing is a small plain notebook that's about half full of notes. The writing varies randomly between Wingdings and Comic Sans and it's hard to make sense of any of it. It all seems to be Science.
Lastly, on top of the dresser is a digital picture frame with a slideshow of photos clearly taken in Wonderland. They feature pretty much everyone Sans knows.