You glanced at yourself in the mirror and shook your head. A blouse, jacket, and slacks with high heeled boots wasn't your style. You'd rather be in sweatpants and a hoodie. You sighed pulling your (h/l) hair into a ponytail and walked out of the room. Papyrus and Sans were having a conversation. When they saw you, Papyrus's jaw dropped and Sans whistled. You felt heat flush to your face as he eyed you. 

"What are you drooling at, Smiles?" Sans chuckled.

 "It's nothin. Well since you're dressed for the part, Let us show you 'round." Sans led the way. Papyrus smiled at you his hand gestured you to move forward.

 "Ladies first," he said politely. You smiled following the smaller skeleton with paps trailing behind you. 

"So I was wondering: are you two brothers?" 

 "Yup. Papyrus is my little bro, so if ya mess with him..." Sans chuckled. "Let's just say you're in for a bad time." You mentally noted the differences between the two. Papyrus was a sweet, gentlemen-like person while Sans was a little snarky and full of himself. 

"So how long have yall been apart of this?" 

"I started at 15. Three years later, Papyrus joined. Its been ten years," Sans said looking back at you.  You starting doing mental math in your head. Sans saw you puzzled face and laughed, turning back around. "I'm 25, Doll." 

He stopped at a huge door with a label next to it. Tech. Room. He opened the door for you and Papyrus, and you walked in. Columns of tables with high tech computers filled the room. A mixture of humans, monsters, and hybrids sat at each one. Sans went down one of them still leading. 

"This is where we record bugged conversations and map out places for our teams to go," he said gesturing to the computers. "All files go into that room." He stopped in front of another door marked Filing. "Only people with high status can retrieve these files and read them," Sans said looking at you. "You can only rank up with how many missions you complete."

"So what are you? Rank 35/100?" You joked. He looked sternly at you. You're smile left. 

"My status is none of you're business yet, Doll. Now carrying on," Sans said leaving the room to a small hallway. The tour took about an hour and a half. Your feet were killing you when they lead you back to your room. "Y/n," Sans said leaning on the wall next to your door.

"Y-Yeah?" you asked caught off guard. Papyrus walked on to a door down the hall and went into it. Sans motioned to a door next to that room. 

"That's my room if you need anything." He tusseled your hair and turned towards it. "Be prepared to get up early. If you need anything just holler, aight?" 

You didn't respond till he left the hallway. "I'm not a little kid..." You said fixing your hair.  As you entered your room, you immediately took off the boots. You threw them across the room and flopped on your bed. You were about to fall asleep when a soft knock sounded at the door. You groaned getting up. You opened the door to find...