Mettaton shudders. He feels cold, and maybe just a little apprehensive around Liquid at this point. He wants to trust the guy, he really does. But he can't take another bite like that, he feels.
"Darling do you mind terribly if I ask...you take me to the Medbay? I really don't...feel..."
He closes his eyes and doesn't finish the sentence.
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Mettaton shudders. He feels cold, and maybe just a little apprehensive around Liquid at this point. He wants to trust the guy, he really does. But he can't take another bite like that, he feels.
"Darling do you mind terribly if I ask...you take me to the Medbay? I really don't...feel..."
He closes his eyes and doesn't finish the sentence.