[If there's one thing Mettaton knows, it's the voice of his own cousin.
And the vocal pitch. And that sad, uncertain little tone they always spoke in where you could practically feel the pauses stretching out.
However, he's scarcely able to believe that Napstablook would ever be here...or that they'd feel comfortable in this kind of situation. Blooky's so passive...
Shit. He needs to find him! Augh, PROTECT HIS COUSIN, DO THE RIGHT THING!!!
Maybe he's wrong?! Maybe it's not Blooky...but as he peeks 'round a building, eye narrowed, he realizes there's no way it could be anyone else. Even human, they were unmistakable.]
...Blooky?! Oh my goodness--is that you?!
[Um...maybe he shouldn't have shouted. But Mettaton can't be blamed!! This is important!!!]
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And the vocal pitch. And that sad, uncertain little tone they always spoke in where you could practically feel the pauses stretching out.
However, he's scarcely able to believe that Napstablook would ever be here...or that they'd feel comfortable in this kind of situation. Blooky's so passive...
Shit. He needs to find him! Augh, PROTECT HIS COUSIN, DO THE RIGHT THING!!!
Maybe he's wrong?! Maybe it's not Blooky...but as he peeks 'round a building, eye narrowed, he realizes there's no way it could be anyone else. Even human, they were unmistakable.]
...Blooky?! Oh my goodness--is that you?!
[Um...maybe he shouldn't have shouted. But Mettaton can't be blamed!! This is important!!!]