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Date: 2017-05-22 07:41 pm (UTC)He's tired, he shouldn't be up. But he wants to see him. He wants to know that he's still there. Not collared, not on a slave planet and gone forever.
After several long minutes, there's a knock on the door. If Mettaton opens it, he'll find a barely awake, injured goat covered in bandages thanks to Frisk. His fur is messy, patches of brown-red staining white. He hasn't been able to wash it out yet.
Hi Mettaton.]