Mettaton shivers as he reads the words, his mind unwittingly flashing to dust in a jar. He shakes his head. He doesn't want to ask. He's too afraid of what he might get.
Then he gets what he paid for and his eyebrows raise as he reads the mirror's words curiously.]
So she was a Boss Battle? Did she not... make it in your and your Real's timeline?
[The concept of a battle always being destined to end in death is not something he truly understands.]
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Mettaton shivers as he reads the words, his mind unwittingly flashing to dust in a jar. He shakes his head. He doesn't want to ask. He's too afraid of what he might get.
Then he gets what he paid for and his eyebrows raise as he reads the mirror's words curiously.]
So she was a Boss Battle? Did she not... make it in your and your Real's timeline?
[The concept of a battle always being destined to end in death is not something he truly understands.]