[Asriel follows him, but despite Mettaton's advice, there's an aching sense of dread in his chest. What was he going to do if Pokey was really...
No. No. He hasn't even looked for him yet, he can't give up.
Asriel tries to anchor himself by breathing in and out, focusing on the hand in his and using that to ground himself to reality. He keeps looking up, like he's constantly double-checking to see if Mettaton is still there.]
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No. No. He hasn't even looked for him yet, he can't give up.
Asriel tries to anchor himself by breathing in and out, focusing on the hand in his and using that to ground himself to reality. He keeps looking up, like he's constantly double-checking to see if Mettaton is still there.]
I... o-okay... don't go anywhere, ok?