[He'd heard about Ford's... "accident" when he passed Alphys in the hall and she had yelled something about Ford needing a new arm. It was hard to understand her overall, and she had been running so fast that there had been no time to stop her and ask for more details. He'd been able to put two and two together pretty quickly, however, having caught sight of some of the blueprints in her hands as she had scurried away.
So he gives them all a bit of time before going out to the gardens and plucking flowers for a bouquet. He arranges them carefully in a tasteful vase happily provided by Wonderland. The pink Azalea is the center piece, while the white Heather, Yarrow and Gladiolus make up the backing. The red Poppy, orange Peony and yellow Black Susan add splashes of color to liven it up, keeping it from becoming a sterile flat color palette. He ties it with a single white bow and heads over to Ford's room.
He's never actually visited him here before; their interactions have been mostly over their phones other than the blind date he set Ford and Alphys on, though that was a very short time of interaction. But all the same, he wants to see Ford and make sure he's alive, at the very least.
He knocks on the door and waits, holding the vase of flowers in one hand.]
Ford? Are you in there? It's me, Mettaton. I wanted to come see how you were doing.
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So he gives them all a bit of time before going out to the gardens and plucking flowers for a bouquet. He arranges them carefully in a tasteful vase happily provided by Wonderland. The pink Azalea is the center piece, while the white Heather, Yarrow and Gladiolus make up the backing. The red Poppy, orange Peony and yellow Black Susan add splashes of color to liven it up, keeping it from becoming a sterile flat color palette. He ties it with a single white bow and heads over to Ford's room.
He's never actually visited him here before; their interactions have been mostly over their phones other than the blind date he set Ford and Alphys on, though that was a very short time of interaction. But all the same, he wants to see Ford and make sure he's alive, at the very least.
He knocks on the door and waits, holding the vase of flowers in one hand.]
Ford? Are you in there? It's me, Mettaton. I wanted to come see how you were doing.