[Mettaton goes quiet for a bit. His tone is...off when he does finally answer. Why would Mini care one way or another about mirrors, unless they knew full well what was on the other side? And...actually, how would Mini have any real experience with that? Sans is pretty sure the kid doesn't wander the mansion on their own.]
[But that's a point he can't dig into. Mini is basically Mettaton's kid. You don't just go asking personal questions about other people's kids, especially when they're having "troubles." That's just gossip.]
o...kay.
[There's another long pause, and then Mettaton just repeats himself, and Sans feels the tiniest, faintest little spark of frustration. Good lord, that's hypocritical. It's hypocritical to even feel that way, when Sans ground out all meaning of the word "fine" even before Mettaton existed.]
can, uh. can you at least tell me how you're handling it? like, if i can help at all? not that he listened to anything i said. cause, i dunno. way he was talking, it sounds like he...thinks he owns you. yanno? like no one else had the right to talk to you. just wondering if...
[He pauses, not sure how to frame this without making it sound like some kind of guilt trip.]
i guess i'm worried he might go have a chat with al, too. or napsta, or the kids. anyone who knows you. stalker stuff, right? getting all jealous and such.
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timeasmymeasure
fucked up yo
Date: 2017-04-14 07:51 am (UTC)[But that's a point he can't dig into. Mini is basically Mettaton's kid. You don't just go asking personal questions about other people's kids, especially when they're having "troubles." That's just gossip.]
o...kay.
[There's another long pause, and then Mettaton just repeats himself, and Sans feels the tiniest, faintest little spark of frustration. Good lord, that's hypocritical. It's hypocritical to even feel that way, when Sans ground out all meaning of the word "fine" even before Mettaton existed.]
can, uh. can you at least tell me how you're handling it? like, if i can help at all? not that he listened to anything i said. cause, i dunno. way he was talking, it sounds like he...thinks he owns you. yanno? like no one else had the right to talk to you. just wondering if...
[He pauses, not sure how to frame this without making it sound like some kind of guilt trip.]
i guess i'm worried he might go have a chat with al, too. or napsta, or the kids. anyone who knows you. stalker stuff, right? getting all jealous and such.