[Sigrun is clearly torn -- this is worse than the kill switch reveal, but part of her is happy to see Mettaton, even if the large majority is absolutely fucking upset.]
So much for everything not being a performance.
[It's cold, and-- she wishes she could leave, but the most she can do is just stare at his redhead friend and wonder if Mettaton's always had a preference or if birds of a feather flock together. That's the guy she always talked to? Gods, does he have some issues with fashion.]
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So much for everything not being a performance.
[It's cold, and-- she wishes she could leave, but the most she can do is just stare at his redhead friend and wonder if Mettaton's always had a preference or if birds of a feather flock together. That's the guy she always talked to? Gods, does he have some issues with fashion.]