Snowdin Inn, in one of Undertale's peaceful parallel timelines.
"So... pretty much all the monsters here have moved to the surface to make a life for themselves?"
Murder lay on the bed, with Killer beside him and Insanity beside her.
"Yep."
Killer pulled out a phone from who knew where.
"Look at this news story. Monsters suddenly appeared on the surface and started living peacefully alongside humans. There's some kind of monster ambassador, too."
"This human... okay, I admit it. I'm really jealous."
Murder took one look before turning away. He couldn't bear to look at things like that.
They would make him terribly sad.
"Murder, that comic you recommended last time really was good!"
Insanity spoke to Murder from the other side of Killer.
"Me?"
"...Oh, I remembered wrong. It wasn't you."
After eating the Red Ring, Insanity had become a little airheaded and mixed Murder up with someone else.
"But that's okay, Murder. You can read this comic in your spare time!"
Pulling a comic identical to the one in her hand out of her clothes, Insanity passed it to Murder.
"...So, do both of you have a fourth-dimensional compartment in your clothes?"
Killer was puzzled.
She did keep a few essentials in her clothes, like rope, a wallet, and a dagger.
But those were all small things.
What was the deal with Murder and Insanity? Just how much stuff did they keep in their clothes?
Take Murder, for starters. Last time, in Redemption Tale, he'd actually kept four bottles of ketchup inside his clothes.
And judging by what he'd said, there were more than four bottles in there.
Besides ketchup, Murder also had burgers in his clothes.
Seriously? You even stuff burgers in your clothes? Doesn't the smell soak in?
Killer sniffed Murder's clothes. They really didn't