18TH STAR CONSTELLATION: [ ̶H̶]ATE/BLACK SOUL [FOUR]

CHAPTER 41: DA BABY

Damn, my head hurts... wait, my nervous system doesn't work, right?

It's probably the ketamine doing that, but anyway, what's on the list on "to do stuff".

Sephas: Hmm... pranks.

Of course... pranks.

Like spilling water on Grillby, that will be fun.

Sephas: Nah, that would kill him... but let's try that. Maybe his durability is high? Idk.

On my way to the restaurant I saw Gaster sitting on a bench in the park.

I wonder what's his problem now.

I go to him and said, "Hi".

Gaster: Oh! Hello, Sephas.

Sephas: Why so blue, Big G?

Gaster just glared at me because of the nickname, but responded nonetheless.

Gaster: Nothing. I just... lost someone very important.

Hehehe, I wonder who it is?

His wife?

Sephas: Who is it?

Gaster: My son, Sans.

Sephas: What happened to him?

Gaster: He couldn't live long because of the short magic supply, and to make it worse, he used his full power in defeating that beast.

Sephas: You mean Betty?

Gaster: Yes.

Sephas: Well, because of that, another beast appeared inside of her and had to put it down. Thanks for that by the way.

Gaster ignored the sarcasm and just go silent.

Sephas: At least you still have Papyrus.

Gaster: You're right.

Sephas: I'm going to Grillby's. Cya!

I left and headed towards the restaurant.

CLINK! CLINK!

Sephas: Ah, yes, the smell of gravy.

I make my way to the ordering area.

Sephas: Yo, Grillbs!

Grillby: ...What's your order?

Sephas: Oh you know, the usual.

Grillby: ...I'll go get your order.

Sephas: Sure.

I just waited there on the chair.

I look at the TV.

News Reporter: This just in, the queen and the leader of the AMD just signed a pact that will further unify between the monsters and humans. The HSO also agreed to it, but the HSO will still handle human problems and not monster problems.

Sephas: Hmm, looks like they have to create a new organization now. I still have this mission; Finding the pink soul residues. And I still haven't found them.

After a while, Grillby gave me my order.

I grab the gravy and head to the jukebox.

Sephas: ...They won't notice it.

I mutter in the lowest volume possible.

I played peanut butter jelly time 50 times.