That is IT!! The lights are back on in Mettaton's eyes as he-- ...oh. Oh, that's a gray attack. He's been projecting them this entire time, hasn't he? How... convenient.
Without any arms, the robot can only huff and move his head to flick his bangs to the side. They immediately fall back into place. No. You can't give in to your anger. There's no point. He'll just be proving everyone right - he's the bad guy, he's selfish, he doesn't think before he acts. That's what they want, isn't it? To prove he's just as awful as they all think he is?!
When he finally speaks, the words come with a strained crackle. "Sans."
...it's all that manages to leave his speakers. There's too many emotions, none of them good, stewing in his SOUL. They're flashing gray letters across the floor.
why is this funny to you how can you sit on your high-horse and feel absolutely nothing for anyone but yourself you you horrible person
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That is IT!! The lights are back on in Mettaton's eyes as he-- ...oh. Oh, that's a gray attack. He's been projecting them this entire time, hasn't he? How... convenient.
Without any arms, the robot can only huff and move his head to flick his bangs to the side. They immediately fall back into place. No. You can't give in to your anger. There's no point. He'll just be proving everyone right - he's the bad guy, he's selfish, he doesn't think before he acts. That's what they want, isn't it? To prove he's just as awful as they all think he is?!
When he finally speaks, the words come with a strained crackle. "Sans."
...it's all that manages to leave his speakers. There's too many emotions, none of them good, stewing in his SOUL. They're flashing gray letters across the floor.
why is this funny to you
how can you sit on your high-horse and feel absolutely nothing for anyone but yourself you
you horrible person