@soulbxund
Who ever knows the time that it is when they’re underground. They practically run on internal clocks. Although, there are real clocks here and there, but who can read one when you’re sleeping.
Jaws lay hunched over his desk, the fact that his jaw was not present meant that he was in a deep sleep. The skeleton’s lab-coat covered arms were crossed in front of him and his forehead resting in the crook of one of his elbows. Occasionally he let out a rumbling snore of sorts. Underneath him was a variety of disordered papers in which he was probably mid-progress of before he passed out.
Who knows where Bow, his boss and this timeline’s Gaster, is. Probably further in the lab somewhere, maybe sleeping somewhere nearby or working. Definitely not near Jaws though.