Tired
Well, it's been a long day and I'm ready to crash. Mettaton just won't listen. I've started with my normal rod but the darn thing must have gotten use to it. Electric shocks can next and they worked at first for some minor stuff but the metal hunk of junk was rude enough to ignore me by the end! Finally I figured out what made him tick. His stardom. A few threats here and there managed to work, though I did end up canceling the stupid show the robot wanted to host. And now? I'm plain tired.
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