@maitrion​ [Continued]
“Wonderful! You’ll be seeing quite a lot of that. You know, in hell.” A pause. “Where we’re going.”
The elevator continues to descend, playing a soft tune. It creaks and shakes, bringing to mind both primal fear and a ride at Universal Studios: Hollywood.
“Though I’ve heard the basement of the resort called things far worse than that. Can you believe it, handsome?” Mettaton spares him a devilish smile. He was certainly just saying things to scare Sleepy, now, wasn’t he? What a jerk!
“w...wait what?” Saying all these things to scare sleepy was definitely working. “w-what do you mean by that?” Being to places he hadn’t been before was nerve wracking enough. Usually he only did things like this with other sanses, since he tended to feel more comfortable around then. This was not a great time to be a Jerk Matiri, you’re making the small (Yet bigger than most sanses) skeleton nervous.
