Kaworu likely hadn't paid any mind to him the day he'd gotten high and told the whole ship he was a ghost and that he was...that he was dating Papyrus...
Haha. Why would he? Why would he have any reason to care about that?
...Mettaton can't stop himself from crying, this is exactly what he would be doing if he could cry from his robot body. It's what he'd felt all day, spilling forth like hot, liquid despair.
"I started as a ghost, not a robot. E...eh.
--Kaworu. Do you know what a ghost monster is?"
Just because he can't stop crying doesn't mean he can't pretend he's not. That's what he'd been doing for hours anyway. Not necessarily pretending, but crying inside, without the ability to shed tears. Now he couldn't stop them, even if he tried his hardest.
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Kaworu likely hadn't paid any mind to him the day he'd gotten high and told the whole ship he was a ghost and that he was...that he was dating Papyrus...
Haha. Why would he? Why would he have any reason to care about that?
...Mettaton can't stop himself from crying, this is exactly what he would be doing if he could cry from his robot body. It's what he'd felt all day, spilling forth like hot, liquid despair.
"I started as a ghost, not a robot. E...eh.
--Kaworu. Do you know what a ghost monster is?"
Just because he can't stop crying doesn't mean he can't pretend he's not. That's what he'd been doing for hours anyway. Not necessarily pretending, but crying inside, without the ability to shed tears. Now he couldn't stop them, even if he tried his hardest.