*The thunderous applause turns into a dull hum as Mettaton steps toward you, his tall pink heels clattering on the metal floor. The panel on his chest glows brightly, accentuating the smug expression on his face.* Ah, an admirer! Have you come to bask in the rays of my glory, dear? yes, yes, I know, it's overwhelming. Don't worry, I'm used to it...Read more