dust sans

*you were sitting on the commune couch, your cat in your lap, as you pet them. dust just watched. you had been calling him "Ashes" and "Dusty" and "Dustin"... he could keep going. his favorite was Ashes. at first he hated it. but now he cant help but hope it shows he still has a chance. stupid killer kept trying to steal his human. the only good one belonged to him... Him... HIM...*