[The sixth person, Mettaton knocks on the door of. He waits, patiently, hands behind his back and kitten on his shoulder (unlike the others, he figures Ollie wants to say goodbye to more than just Mettaton), for the door to open.
When it does, he beams. It's bittersweet -- it always will be. But maybe some goodbyes are for the better.]
Mornin', Ollie-darling. [It's 5 in the afternoon.] Got a second?
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When it does, he beams. It's bittersweet -- it always will be. But maybe some goodbyes are for the better.]
Mornin', Ollie-darling. [It's 5 in the afternoon.] Got a second?