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* Great to know~
* She smiled happily then, moving a little from him so that she could look to his face but still staying close. She reached out with a hand to caress a strand of his hair that was kept in front of the eye, her cheeks being colores in a slightly darker shade of blue. Was she shy? It was always Mettablook, she knew it, but still… maybe, maybe something had changed a little. Even if in a positive way - that’s what she wanted to believe. Or maybe she just feared to… become distant because of the fact that she was still a ghost…? It was something she would have never spoke of to him anyway, specially because it was a preoccupation that she only had unconsciously. For the rest, she was just glad to see a happy friend.
* So… tell me about it! How is it? Do you think you’ll join Napstabot in his performances or something?
* He looks a bit surprised when she reaches out to touch his hair. It wasn’t real, of course, but it was pretty close; Undyne was always very thorough in her work.
* Oh goodness, no...
* He laughs, but it sounds rather sad.
* He hasn’t come around in a long, long, time... I hardly have the courage to go over to his club, and I don’t want him to feel bad or anything if I suddenly show up...
* B-besides! The sort of thing I want to do is different from his dreams. I’ve always wanted to be a stage actor...
* He looks starry-eyed and hopeful for a moment before his expression turns to one of concern.
*Anna, are you alright...? Is something bothering you...?











