Fanfiction on the worlds of the commonwealth. Everything is almost typical - he was looking for work, fell into slavery with Arvar drug dealers, then worked at a landfill... Gaster is not an angel, but just the way he is. Both on Earth and in the Worlds of the Commonwealth. He was unemployed, became a slave, then served in the military space forces... as a storekeeper. And he drove moonshine, and had to communicate with the pirates, and repel the invasion of the Oksha sectarians. You can't tell it in just a few words. Read it and find out.