Mettaton: Hello darlings~~!~!!!!~!~!!~!
Roxy: wat
Mettaton: Frisk? You look different...my my, did you get a makeover? *le sniff* oh, I smell Tori baking a-
Roxy: WHAT THE HECK WHO ARE YOU
Jane: *runs in* What's going on?!
Dirk: *comes down from the ceiling* Uh, I don't remember making this robot.
Jake: *flops in like derp AF* I heard yelling!
Mettaton: *super confused but doesn't care because he found the fab*
Mettaton: *GASP*
Mettaton: Them shorts tho
Jake: Wh-
Mettaton: I simply must have those shorts!
Jake: Huh
Jake: you mean the ones I'm wearing?!
Mettaton: Yes! My ratings will go through the roof ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Jake: Bish, I don't even know you!
Mettaton: *steals Dirks shades* Fine then I'm out *angry robotic sigh*
/10 seconds later/
Mettaton: *opens door* You're not Frisk, are you-
Jane: *SCREECH!!!*
Mettaton: *RUN BOY RUN*
//Everyone looks back at Dirk//
Roxy: u know that robot stole ur shades--
Dirk: *wearing eyeliner and eyelashes*
Dirk:
Dirk:
Dirk: I was getting into my Grell cosplay
