Timeline •----: [Chapter 4]

Where they witness to taste test Sans dishes of special soup , noodles (Udon type) , along with veggies with sweet and spidey sauce and meat cut bits. Asriel Dremurr beamed (his soul multicolor glow to express how internally they felt the taste too) "Woah Sans…It's amazing!!! It's as if you're quite a secret chef…even though you know—" as Papyrus added, "we skeletons lack taste buds.."

Sans chuckled, using a bit of telekinesis to make the soup pot float. "Well, guess my skills go beyond jokes and puns. Who knew, right?" He grinned as the aroma of the food filled the room. "Eat up, guys. I may not need it, but it's always nice to see others enjoy good grub."

Then he felt a grumble as he chuckles "yet , Monster souls act like a multipurpose organ right? Well time to really TASTE my own cooking eh?" As he held the bowl and blow it a bit. As Papyrus said "name of this recipe you made?"

Sans smirked, "Call it 'Sansational Spidey Udon Surprise.' Catchy, right?" He nudged Papyrus playfully. "Got the inspiration from our spidey friend Muffet."

Papyrus laughs "Nyehehehe that is too long how about Udon Canton? I heard from Dr.Alphys yesterday humans have all sorts of cultures wiht their noodles.."

Sans grinned, "Udon Canton it is! Not bad, bro. Maybe I should open a restaurant on the surface with these top-secret recipes." He winked at Asriel.

Asriel chuckles as he slurp the noodles as they sat by the living room on their table for he whispered to Sans "So you think it's possible to use the injected 'determination' to treat fallen or dead humans?"

Sans raised a brow, "Well, kid, determinin' life and death is a bit tricky. We got lucky with your case. Alphys is smart, but there's always a risk messin' with those things. Ain't no magic cure for everything."

He nods , but Sans whispered "Any idea why the kiddo (Frisk) risk such a feat besides their Resets?"

Asriel pondered for a moment, "Frisk... they're just determined to make things right, to save everyone. It's like they carry the weight of all timelines on their shoulders. But the specifics? Well, maybe you'll figure that out together."

Papyrus shouted "Wowie!!! Sans!!! Prince Asriel! I think I want another bowl of this!!!"

Sans grinned, "Coming right up, Papyrus. Looks like my cooking gets the 'royal' approval." As he prepared another bowl, he added, "Guess this Udon Canton is a hit, huh?"

They nodded. As Asriel wink "Guess it 'GOAT' to my 'Soul' of Bon Appettit.."

Sans chuckled, "You're catching up on the puns, huh? Goat one, Asriel." As he handed Papyrus his second bowl, he continued, "Enjoy, and let me know if you need more."

Papyrus nodded with a chuckle and eat "Still , it's better when I make the jokes like how the noodles can't STILL OVERCOME my GREATT SPAGHETTI Sans…"

Sans smirked, "You got me there, bro. The Great Papyrus and his spaghetti reign supreme. But hey, I'll keep trying to spice things up in the kitchen. Gotta make sure the prince here gets a taste of the good stuff."

They chuckle, as they eat and finished with dishes clean up. Papyrus was washing the dishes as he whisper to Sans "I still can't believe in my mind that the Prince all this time is that 'Flowey' friend I made back underground…"

Sans nodded, "Yeah, things can get pretty wild in the underground. Guess it's a reminder that folks can change, even flowers. Just gotta roll with it, Paps."

He nods. While Asriel waited back to Papyrus' bedroom and speak with the souls "So , what's your impression of the skeletons guys? Since pretty sure I am aware how Frisk and Chara thinks of them already.."

Chloe, the Patience soul, speaks first, "They seem quirky but genuine. Papyrus is quite enthusiastic, and Sans, well, he's got that laid-back charm. It's an interesting dynamic."

Marshal, the Bravery soul, adds, "Sans seems to have a knack for cooking, despite his usual lazy demeanor. Papyrus, on the other hand, is quite passionate about his spaghetti."

As the other souls share their impressions, Asriel listens, realizing that the human souls are getting to know the unique personalities of the skeleton brothers in this new surface world.

He leans on the wall and listened who else need to speak up ,

Newt, the Perseverance soul, chimes in, "Papyrus is entertaining, and Sans is intriguing in his own way. They seem like good friends to have around."

Veronica, the Kindness soul, smiles within Asriel's mind, "Papyrus is endearing with his innocence, and Sans adds a touch of mystery to the mix. They bring a different energy to the surface."

Sherluke, the Justice soul, remarks, "Papyrus is an interesting character. Sans, with his nonchalant attitude, keeps things light. It's refreshing."

Imla, the Integrity soul, adds, "Papyrus is quite the character, and Sans has a certain charm. They seem like companions who can make life more colorful."

The souls collectively express a positive sentiment toward the skeleton brothers, appreciating the unique qualities each brings to the table.

As Frisk lastly added "Still , sorry for taking such a risk everyone….me stopping my reset of this pacifist timeline…after 127 times of resets of Neutral and Pacifist route..I really want to save you Azzy yet also dunno how else you're going to maintain your form without safekeeping these humans souls inside you…"

Asriel sighed softly, addressing the souls within, "I understand, Frisk. It's a risky path, but if this is what you've chosen, we'll face it together. As for my form, let's trust in the determination of these souls to find a way. We've come this far, and I believe in the potential of their power."

The collective souls resonate with a sense of unity and determination, ready to navigate the challenges ahead in this unique timeline.

Then , Chara shrugs "Well I have BEEN dead and did the same thing YEARS ago to help my best friend and I free the monsters for the surface..which failed…So you other soul trait kids!!! You didn't mind this former SOULLESS flower need your SOULS to stay like this?"

The other souls chime in with a sense of acceptance and understanding. Bravery, Perseverance, Kindness, Justice, Integrity, and Patience each express their willingness to contribute, emphasizing that this collaboration is a choice they make together. The essence of their traits intertwines, forming a harmonious blend within Asriel's being.

Asriel cries a bit , as they got concern as Chara spoke "Nah it's just him being a usual crybaby.." as Frisk joked "a happy emotional crybaby…"

Then , paused as they heard a knock as the soul multicolor afloat stays quiet as the skeleton brothers came in with popcorn as Papyrus said "Now time to CONTINUE our watching marathon before bed shall we? That film…Peter Pan and Neverland something right?"

They sat with a nod. While , Sans excuse himself he will feel sleepy as the other two sighs "Sooner or later you shall stop being lazy.."

As Sans took a shortcut to his secret back room keys back to the surface version of the skeleton brother's house. He muttered in wing dings to translate "Hey ☝︎♋︎⬧︎⧫︎♏︎❒︎…is there a reason your sneakily interacting with me and Alph now?"

The room darkens slightly as a low hum fills the air. Strange symbols in Wingdings emerge,1 responding to Sans's question. The message translates, "Observation necessary. Threads woven in timelines. Danger lurking. Pay heed to echoes. Seek anomaly." The symbols flicker and fade, leaving Sans to ponder the cryptic message. 

He chuckles and yawns. Now he used the unused large box based machine of the corner and starts typing "Let's see how many resets before this NEW timeline had been?"

Sans types into the machine, and the screen displays a series of numbers counting up. It reveals that there have been 127 resets before the establishment of this new timeline. As he observes the data, a thought crosses his mind, "Guess even my lazy bones couldn't avoid some repetitive timelines."

He chuckles , then he types more "Fun value please…let's see the division in those RESETs that has the fun value that can intercept pieces of those VOID based existence.."

The screen displays the accumulated FUN values over the 127 resets. As Sans examines the data, he notices sporadic spikes and dips in the FUN values, creating a somewhat irregular pattern. The fluctuations hint at the influence of external factors impacting the timeline during these resets. Sans mutters, "Looks like someone's been messing around with the FUN values. Things are getting interesting."

Meanwhile , Papyrus and Asriel slowly yawn as the film ended. They finished their popcorn as Asriel ask "Papyrus why are you crying at the end of that film?"

Papyrus sniffles a bit and wipes away a tear. "Nyehehe! I just... I just got emotional, you know? The idea of a place where you never have to grow up, it's kinda touching." He chuckles, trying to downplay his emotions.

Asriel smiles, understanding the sentiment, "It was a nice movie. Thanks for suggesting it, Papyrus."

Papyrus adds, "Very welcome, Wowie! Even Sans was less lazy than usual today. What a day!"

They look around and chuckle. Papyrus added as they prepared their blankets for bed and disposed of the trash aside to turn off the TV "You know Dear Prince Asriel…my brother may not look it yet there are moments he gives a non-lazy effort in certain ways he may not admit.."

Asriel smiles, "It's nice to see a different side of Sans. I appreciate it, Papyrus. Both of you made today really enjoyable."

Papyrus beams proudly, "Of course! We'll have more fun tomorrow. Sleep well, Prince Asriel!"

As they settle in for the night, the room fills with the soft glow of the seven human souls, their colors blending harmoniously.

Lastly , Sans was in the corner and tucked them sleepyheads in to turn of the lights of the bedroom before slowly walking to his nearby muttering with a worried and skeptical tone "hmmm…Gotta discuss with Alphys when I can—"

Sans enters his secret back room, the door creaking softly. In the dim light, he reaches for a small notepad covered in cryptic symbols. With a sigh, he starts scribbling down notes about timelines, resets, and the peculiarities of this new Reality.

The whispers of Gaster's influence linger as Sans contemplates the mysteries that lie ahead, his gaze fixed on the enigmatic symbols filling the pages. Another night in the intricate dance of souls and timelines unfolds.