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Mettaton, holding Frisk dramatically and crying onstage: Oh, woe is me! My princess, please stay with me! You must overcome this illness! Please, please, darling! I love you too much!

//silence//

Mettaton: NOOO! Please say something, or just open your eyes once more! I can't bare the thought of living without you!

Frisk: //whispers//
but i thought you were hella gay lol

Mettaton: shut up you're dead.

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