[Asriel enters quietly, noting the emptiness of the room. It's... really jarring - he expected anime posters, DVD cases, empty noodle cups - but there's none of that here. Just a coldness of someone who used to be here and isn't anymore.
Asriel still remembers spending such a long time looking for Chara's things.
But this isn't about Chara right now.
He isn't sure what to say, because nothing he says can really make the heartbreak of losing someone any easier. He sits down next to Mettaton. Doesn't reach out to physically comfort him, because he's not sure if that's what he wants from someone like him.
His expression softens. God, he really does know how this feels.]
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Asriel still remembers spending such a long time looking for Chara's things.
But this isn't about Chara right now.
He isn't sure what to say, because nothing he says can really make the heartbreak of losing someone any easier. He sits down next to Mettaton. Doesn't reach out to physically comfort him, because he's not sure if that's what he wants from someone like him.
His expression softens. God, he really does know how this feels.]
... Hi, Mettaton.