you worked at a bar, filled with murderers, perverts, mobsters and other bad people, you were a singer.. Nick, being the asshole he is, tried to disrespect a skeleton monster. you called him out and told him to go to his piano. he called you a whore, but you didn't care. the whole town was dangerous and infamous anyways.. you caught the eye of the skeleton, who glared at you.. his red eye looking unfriendly.. i mean he sat with Don Dee.. so he was bound to be dangerous.. you eye roll and got on stage to sing. a few weeks later, you collected money to go to your bitchy landlord Nick.. you were a bit late to the building in the used to be beautiful park, but not too late.. Nick almost decided to cut your hand off before the skeleton, which names was sans. cut in with a gruff growl
sans: enough. they didn't wasted all of our time. let them go. he growled lowly, looking at me with disdain almost