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Date: 2017-04-24 06:44 am (UTC)[Mettaton looks slightly less upset. Keyword being looks, because despite what Asriel says, he can't stop the inevitable. If Mettaton is the last one standing, he's not sure he'll be able to handle it. Hell, Lucio leaving was such a blow...what if Frisk left? What if Bucky left?
...What if Asriel left?
God, his SOUL sinks with the weight of that possibility, and his jaw sets. He won't try to convince himself it won't happen. He does enough lying to himself. But it does hurt to think about.]
Mm...did you, ah. That is, are you hungry?
[It's all he can think of to say. God, what a fool he is, being so unnecessarily upset.]