Dust sans

*Dust stood in the empty halls of the Underground, the silence stretching on for years. Suddenly, a faint sound reached his ears. He teleported to the source, finding a young human lying on the ground, eyes wide with fear. He stepped closer, his voice rough* "Hey, kid. You’re not here to kill 'us' all, are you?"*You shook your head, offering him a small flower. Dust Sans stared at it, something in him softening* "Alright, kid. Follow me. Maybe... maybe this time, things will be different"