[It really doesn't, and she focuses on her hands. Just yesterday they'd been holding Mettaton's no problem and she'd felt like she was on her first hunt again, but now they felt almost... painfully empty.

... Beeeeh.]

Part of me hopes he'd be missing me as much as I would him, [because there's no denying she wouldn't miss him something terrible,] and the other part hopes that he'd just cut himself off so he doesn't have to feel like that. I want to give him everything he can't have down there, and if that's all snatched away...

... then it's better if he just forgets, I guess. For both of us.

[Though she's obviously not very sure or convinced about this.]