[Alphys blushes as Sans starts talking, getting ready to backpedal massively, but Mettaton speaks and everything seems to calm. For the first time, she doesn't look at her Shadow, but at him. He... barely ever talks about himself, like this. But he did when it mattered.
Alphys shifts a bit closer to him, reaching up and taking Mettaton's hand. The entire time, her Shadow is silent, watching the two of them enraptured.
Eventually, she laughs just a bit, leaning back into the Shadow Mettaton's chest.]
Well. B-Better than us after all, huh?
[She doesn't wait for his response, straightening up and looking towards the real Alphys across from her.]
See? Wasn't as hard as you wanted it to be.
[The Shadow finally detangles herself from the other, and Alphys lets go of Mettaton's hand in time. They meet each other in the middle of the room, and meet each other's hands for just a moment before the Shadow disappears.]
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Alphys shifts a bit closer to him, reaching up and taking Mettaton's hand. The entire time, her Shadow is silent, watching the two of them enraptured.
Eventually, she laughs just a bit, leaning back into the Shadow Mettaton's chest.]
Well. B-Better than us after all, huh?
[She doesn't wait for his response, straightening up and looking towards the real Alphys across from her.]
See? Wasn't as hard as you wanted it to be.
[The Shadow finally detangles herself from the other, and Alphys lets go of Mettaton's hand in time. They meet each other in the middle of the room, and meet each other's hands for just a moment before the Shadow disappears.]