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Feeling worried

I was worried

"Mettaton?" You gingerly shook him and Jesus fucking Christ his expression was frozen on his o-face. You began to frantically. Shake him when a shrill beep made you jump. Something was flashing in his visible eye.Battery: 0%."Shit shit shit,,,,, shit shit." you hissed. You clambered off of him and your hands were covered in his glittery pink robot. Jizz. You could deal with that later. "Mettaton please wake, up I don ', t know what to do -."No response. His eyes were dim and his fans were slowing down. You dragged your hands through, your hair not even caring. That you were getting his pink glittery robot jizz in it. You started pacing around his room trying to, calm your thoughts. So you could focus. He was a robot and robots, needed, to recharge right? So there had to be a charger around here.You rummaged around in his room before you came across a thick chord plugged into the wall next to his bed. You sighed. In relief but then, another problem surfaced: you had no idea where the hell to plug it in.