Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28110025-20160922025112/@comment-28110025-20160922030754

Stevie stands up. "The leader? Of what?"

Mettaton spins around on one leg, before pointing his free leg at Stevie. "Why, the Leader of the New World, Stevie! Someone has to be the leader, after all."

Mettaton sits down in the wheelchair that he was previously wheeled out in. "Why, you could make this ship into a democracy, an aristocracy, a monarchy, a dictatorship... It's solely up to you!"