Thunder storms
Sans: Heh heh! *Another clash of thunder comes down* One Mississippi, two Mississippi, three Mississippi, four Mississippi, five mississipi, six Mississippi- *A third clash of thunder clashes down* I'm not sure if it's true but... When I was little, my mom would tell me that if I counted Mississippi's between each clash of thunder, it would be how many miles away the next stroke of lightening would hit... It made me feel better about storms... But, maybe it'll help you too... Who knows... You could at least try it if ya want, see if you feel better about the storm?
*With Alphys and Gaster, trying to reboot Mettaton*
Alphys: O-Okay... Now I just need the new h-hard drive that I uploaded his files to...
Gaster: *Hands Alphys the hard drive* Um... Alphys? What happened to his SOUL?
Alphys: *Freezes* Wh-What?! What do you mean?!
Gaster: His SOUL... It's cracked half way down the center... Why is that?
Alphys: *Looks at the front of Mettaton, where his SOUL is* Uh... I... I don't know what that's from! I-I should ask him about it later... <Mumbles: It wasn't there the last time I saw him...>
Gaster: Well... I should go... Lucida isn't feeling well, and I shouldn't leave her waiting... *Leaves room*
Alphys: Alright... *She looks at the hard drive, and then hesitantly puts it into Mettaton's back* This should only take a few minutes... I... I'm sorry for all the extra things that you have to know about on here... P-Please just ignore them...
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