[It'd been the first place she came to do... something, though that something has mostly been staring at the project she'd been working on all week until Black calls her. Her head snaps over and her eyes are still noticeable puffed and red, every sign points that she's been crying, and she doesn't even have the energy to force a smile.
Just... turns back to the Mettaton she'd been working on, fingers tracing the grooves she'd so carefully etched and the section that opens up. The only reason it's closed it because she's afraid of what she'll do inside.]
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Just... turns back to the Mettaton she'd been working on, fingers tracing the grooves she'd so carefully etched and the section that opens up. The only reason it's closed it because she's afraid of what she'll do inside.]
Hi, kitten.