Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26684445-20160119002156/@comment-26684445-20160120181350

Mettaton sighs. Or, atleast, simulates a sigh, as he does not have lungs.

"We'll cross that bridge when we get to it. But no murder! I am standing right next to you. I can hear you plotting. We wouldn't want to spend the rest of our lives in gay baby jail, now, would we?"

Stevie stomps his feet.

"I HEREBY BAN THE NUMBER 21 FROM STEVIY! NO ONE SAY ANYTHING ABOUT IT!"