[...Somehow, despite all the thoughts he'd just had about not wanting to be injected with that vile matter, Mettaton finds himself feeling...angry?]
You shouldn't.
[His expression, previously regretful and subdued, changes to a more...determined expression. Maybe a little angry. That's mostly a front for his fear, however]
But...if you're going to do that...then forget about me. I'm going to die anyway...get yourself out.
[That's what the tape had said. And it had specified he'd die without any kind of grandeur. Just...dying.
Haha. He was already dying, wasn't he? Again, he'd break his promise to Asriel. But then...it was the one good thing he could do for the kid. Take away the trouble of looking after a selfish robot.]
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You shouldn't.
[His expression, previously regretful and subdued, changes to a more...determined expression. Maybe a little angry. That's mostly a front for his fear, however]
But...if you're going to do that...then forget about me. I'm going to die anyway...get yourself out.
[That's what the tape had said. And it had specified he'd die without any kind of grandeur. Just...dying.
Haha. He was already dying, wasn't he? Again, he'd break his promise to Asriel. But then...it was the one good thing he could do for the kid. Take away the trouble of looking after a selfish robot.]