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Mett was posing while a monster painted him. "Take your time, darling! Don't rush." He said to the artist, who was shaking back and forth. "U-u-uh so sorry! I-I'll do good!" He said, messing up the painting. "Oh noooooo!"

Rosette, Toriel, Undyne, and Papyrus pledged to stay while the others went home, Papy only having the condition that Sans stay with him. The rest thanked them and waited for Alphys to fix the machine.

Lindsay turned to her husband, sighing in regret. "Hey, darling...I'm thinking of going with the kids, keep em safe at home...Promise me you'll come home to me?" She asks, head down. Amity motioned for him to comfort her.

"Are you sure?" Shyren asks, turning to Elizabeth. "We can find someone for you...What does he or she look like?"

Mecha's expression darkened, but she quickly became panicky and hid behind a shelf. She was inside Gaster's study, a huge library of books written in Wingdings. She clenched onto Chrono's body and hoped she wouldn't be found. Her goal was to find someone who could fix him.

Fang, Thought, and Jude all hid in the dorms, under Mecha's bed, of which they covered the bottom around with TVs. It was cramped, naturally, but all they all kept silent.

Beholding Eye and Hidden Hand were hidden in a sort of alchemy lab, being shrouded in shadows. They were preparing an ambush to take him out. Warrior was at the bottom of the Castle Courtyard, his wax legs and right arm severed from his body.