But the words remind him of something else. God, everything was a stark reminder to something, and he hated it so much, it was all still fresh in his mind, and why wouldn't it be? He'd been driven mad by it already, perhaps more as a side-effect of traveling by manipulating time, but there was still damage.
He still knew more than he should.
He still knew...that because they can...they have to.
"The point is...you don't have to remind me what I have done incorrectly. I remind myself of that every single day. But if you insist...I cannot stop you."
Mettaton can't shut them up, and he's not going to drop them. But he knows they are right, and as soon as that thought settles in, well. He doesn't want to argue. Maybe in another time, he would have wanted to defend himself. But after one token attempt, what's the point?
He is a terrible person. Hell, he could tell Chara how awful he is if they got him started.
A quiet sigh escapes him. Maybe that was how he could get back at them. Make them listen.
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But the words remind him of something else. God, everything was a stark reminder to something, and he hated it so much, it was all still fresh in his mind, and why wouldn't it be? He'd been driven mad by it already, perhaps more as a side-effect of traveling by manipulating time, but there was still damage.
He still knew more than he should.
He still knew...that because they can...they have to.
"The point is...you don't have to remind me what I have done incorrectly. I remind myself of that every single day. But if you insist...I cannot stop you."
Mettaton can't shut them up, and he's not going to drop them. But he knows they are right, and as soon as that thought settles in, well. He doesn't want to argue. Maybe in another time, he would have wanted to defend himself. But after one token attempt, what's the point?
He is a terrible person. Hell, he could tell Chara how awful he is if they got him started.
A quiet sigh escapes him. Maybe that was how he could get back at them. Make them listen.