Snowdin

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Your POV
Snowdin was different from hotland and man you were not used to it. You thanked the strange cloaked figure as you stepped off the boat into the wet, cold and windy land. You were pretty happy your uncle had said yes to a job at his Diner. Grillby yes the man on fire was my Uncle. Although unlike him you weren't permanently on fire. Your red hair and orange tinted skin was enough to relate you to him. You stumbled through the snow carrying your heavy bags. Man this place is cold' you thought as you pushed open the door to Grillsbys immediately reveling in the warmer room. You made your way to the counter and your uncle who occupied it. The first time you had hugged him you panicked you would catch on fire but instead his warm arms held you and only a slight increase in the heat on your skin could be felt. You started right away pulling on your apron supplied by your Uncle. It was pretty quite besides a giant plant and a mumbling drunk looking bunny. You bent down fixing a things on the shelf of the counter.

Sans PoV
I was taking my mandatory break. And after napping at the station I headed to Grillsbys for some food. The place was pretty empty as I sat down. I could see Grillsbys body sticking out as he sorted something out from under the counter. "Hey the usual Grillsbys" I grinned.

Your PoV
"Hey the usual Grillsbys" you moved up at he voice blinking when you came face to face with a skeleton. You were used to monsters. "Sorry he's in the back..what's your usual what can I get you?" He seemed shocked at first before smirking. "Grillsbys never let anyone work with him before. What makes you special kid?" You crossed your arms "my UNCLE is pretty genourous. What can I get you?" You tapped your foot impatiently. "A bottle of ketchup" You nodded before pausing. "Um..what? Don't you want something with the ketchup?" You tilted your head. The skeleton smiled at your reaction. "Nope..just the sauce" You mumbled as you walked to the back grabbing a new bottle. If this was a prank fine he would have to eat it. You placed the bottle on the counter smirking "Go ahead then.." He picked up the bottle and poured s bunch in his mouth and swallowed it. You stared wide eyed. He had actually drank it.. And looked happy about it. After that you ignored the skeleton who seemed to be watching you and cleaned up the now empty tables. His voice shocked you when he spoke up. "Okay. Just put it on my tab. Okay kid?" You looked up quickly. "Whoa you have a tab? Lemme find it first." You were not letting this weird guy leave without paying. You checked behind the counter ruffling through reciets nothing. "Um I don't.." You were cut off by Grillby touching your shoulder and telling the skeleton it was okay and he could go. He smiled and walked to the door his hands buried in his big blue jacket. What a weirdo..

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