[She'll draw some flowers and stars for Glory!!! A nice good bye.
And then she'll step away, going to Black instead and... hanging off him, good lord her hand is killing her, actually, and she's still got a mind to write a letter to Mettaton. There's a lot to say and no time to say it anymore.]
Let's get a drink. After that, I'd really, really like one.
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And then she'll step away, going to Black instead and... hanging off him, good lord her hand is killing her, actually, and she's still got a mind to write a letter to Mettaton. There's a lot to say and no time to say it anymore.]
Let's get a drink. After that, I'd really, really like one.