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"Thank you Darlings~! I was hoping for a new form of entertainment. Feel free to come by any time and drop any more things you have lying around~!" Mettaton calls out to Kris and Susie through the door of his house.
"Uh, no problem Mr... Blook. (Kris. Are you sure it was a good idea to give instructions on how to open a dark fountain with Tenna...? What if he...?)"
[* No, they're gonna smooch. ♥️ I'm sure it'll be fine.]
"If you say so Kris... he's your TV. Heh, we can take him even if he does turn evil, right?! We got nothing to worry bout." Susie hits Kris on the arm playfully then turns to the direction of the school.
"Last one to Castle Town doesn't get a Lancer Cookie!"
Mettaton coils up into a sitting position, ghostly form floating near the couch. He picks up the note attached to the "Tenna" television.
"Hmm... interesting... how wonderful! I always wanted to star in a television series~. Tenna, you all ready darling~?" Mettaton chuckles as he makes a knife float from the kitchen to the living room. He picks up Tenna and plugs him in.
"Here we go, pookie!" With that, Mettaton focuses all his energy and soul into the blade and stabs into the ground, letting darkness rise. "Dazzling...!"