[Mettaton made it sound so complicated, but Asriel caught onto the idea decently quickly.]
Just stare. Let your mind wander. Think about nothing and everything...
[He smiles a little, his eye half-lidding. He has so much to think about, honestly. Homesickness. Missing Blooky, who he would always do this with before abandoning them.
Guilt. Mm, no. He doesn't want to hold onto that feeling. So he lets it go, focusing on the metal curvature of the ship, not enough to really hone in. Just enough to distract.
Papyrus.
...heartbreak. No, he drops that line of thought too.
Frisk. Asriel.
There. That's what he wants. That makes him feel better. They aren't actual family, but...he feels like they are. His dear little human, and his wonderful little prince. They're such good friends.]
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[Mettaton made it sound so complicated, but Asriel caught onto the idea decently quickly.]
Just stare. Let your mind wander. Think about nothing and everything...
[He smiles a little, his eye half-lidding. He has so much to think about, honestly. Homesickness. Missing Blooky, who he would always do this with before abandoning them.
Guilt. Mm, no. He doesn't want to hold onto that feeling. So he lets it go, focusing on the metal curvature of the ship, not enough to really hone in. Just enough to distract.
Papyrus.
...heartbreak. No, he drops that line of thought too.
Frisk. Asriel.
There. That's what he wants. That makes him feel better. They aren't actual family, but...he feels like they are. His dear little human, and his wonderful little prince. They're such good friends.]