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"Oh... Oh, no, Mettaton... You must be feeling horrible..." Reyna's eyes widened, and they scooped their now smaller brother into their arms cautiously. Seeing as he'd just slapped Chara, Reyna didn't want to push anything. "You're going to be fine, I promise... We'll figure this out, Rose Prince." They hoped that the nickname would help their brother feel better, but Reyna immediately tense with concern. What if it made Mettaton feel worse? "Oh.... I should tell you a secret, okay? My body is alive but I don't use it for reason that I'd... Rather keep to myself... So if it makes you feel better, I'll stay in my birth body, too..." Reyna shifted away a little bit and phased into the body of a chubby and masculine (though female by sex) Japanese Bobtail. They seemed to cringe in either disgust or pain, though it wasn't quite clear which. "See...? I'll stay this way until we fix your body, Mettaton."

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"Oh... I could come too, but I can't hunt... My paws just phase through the prey..." Reyna repeated in their typical downcast voice. "I don't want to be alone though, so I guess if you don't mind me taking up space... Oh, I won't take up space, will I? I'm a ghosts. Stupid." They followed the others reluctantly and tentatively.

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"Don't be silly, Mettaton..." Reyna mumbled, rubbing their temples with a wince. "'Course I do. I'm gonna do this for you because I want to, not because I have to. If you're suffering... Then I want to help you at least a little bit. Even if that just means moral support..." Reyna mumbled, biting their lip. Oh. This body was almost dead for real now, wasn't it? They flicked an ear, resting their head on Metta's shoulder. "Besides, you look handsome in any body."

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@Feral - Sure! Maybe Chara bullies frisk?

@Witchy mom - Got it! Gimme a sec and I'll make it ~

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"Good job, Mettaton...!" They cheered, snuggling up to their brother with a wince. "I'm proud of you!"

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//Retro
The little ghost was curled up on their laptop, glancing at a display on the screen. It was a music program, which actually looked pretty complicated if you didn't know how to use it. That was how all mixers were. actually. 'Kishi sighed, listening to the first few measures of the song before thinking about how to continue.

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@ Feral - can you?

@ Witchy mom - http://feralfront.com/index.php?topic=2259836.new#new
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Np, man!

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"Huh? Oh... Hi, Frisk. I was just mixing some music, but I'm afraid that it's not too great... Eheh...." They let out a nervous chuckled, though they were frowning a bit. "Hey, since you're here, Frisk..." Reyna set the headphones around their neck despite the fact that Frisk rarely spoke. "Would you like some tea? I only have Green tea, but it's better than nothing... I'm sorry..."

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Chara had bullied them. Again. Reyna limped over to the border a small moan escaping their lips. Their body hurt so much today. Chara hadn't attacked them this time, though, so the pain wasn't amplified by injury. No, the poor kid had wandered over to Blizzardclan because Chara wasn't there to hurt them and their brother was there to protect them.

... Although Mettaton needed protecting, too, when he was so vulnerable. That was another reason that they were here despite their birth body being sickly and chubby and auto-immune. "Oh... I'm back, guys... It's Seto... But only sort of..." The beloved paladin's soul had been torn into fragments, after all. But enough of it was in tact for some sort of semblance. They toed the ground with a large paw, sighing.

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That patient smile caused a wobbly grin to reach the self-conscious kid's face. "Heh..." Came the response. Reyna played with the headphones that had been cupped around their ears mere moments before, twirling the cord around their paw. It was plugged into a tiny mp3 player which was in turn strapped haphazardly to their forpaw with masking tape. "Is B-Mettaton here?" Reyna questioned after a few terse moments of silence. So a mute, then? Like Frisk and Chsra. Poor, poor Reyna. If she knew that Frisk was named Frisk but they weren't the Frisk from Windclan and Chara wasn't actually either of them and was hijacking a third Frisk's body...

They would probably start crying. Let's be honest. They cried at everything.

"Sorry, just not feelin it right now."

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"Oh! Tama.... You used to call me senpai and chase me around.... I used the name Courtney, too." They gave a nervous grin. "I guess I'm not exactly a transgirl." They offered, appearing much more at ease than before. It seemed that a lot of confidence had been taken from the former HP.

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"M-mary, sweetie, don't cry!" Reyna stuttered, drifting over to the snake queen. "Of course not, sweet. I'll never leave you. Not ever. Okay...? I'm here to be with you and my brother for a long, long time. You can't kill a ghost after all." They soothed, pulling Mary into a hug. "I wont leave your side. I know how it feels to have someone promise to stay with you and then leave to pursue thekr own fantasies. I'd never leave you behind." They rambled. stroking her fur with one shaking paw. Tears pricked their eyes. This only lasted an instant - they then started to bawl just as much as Mary. Glancing at Tama, they sniffled.

"You... Missed... Me? But nobody likes me. I'm just there to make everyone else feel better about themselves by being bad at everything..." They pointed out.

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"Oh... Is it okay if I help? I know a bit of medicine from Clo... Only if you need it though..." Actual'y, they'd been a medic in two other clans, but that wasn't even important. They just wanted Frisk to be okay. "I can conjure some water to flush it with... Not tears, though, no worries... Or is that what Arcade went to do?"

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They frowened at their brother's distinctly un-Mettaton antics. "Okay, that's it. You too. Get over here." Reyna tugged MTT into the hug, glancing at Tama. A brow was quirked in questioning, and they spoke once more. "Okay, ypu little nerd. You too."
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This was the first time they'd seen Feliks since... Since beinga Great Dane. Months. So of course when the former Paladin's gaze fell upon him, Reyna's face drew up in a cringe. Clockword would have pinned the wolf down and forcefully tended to him. The thought was amusing and, to be honest, it didn't really hurt anymore. The ghost spoke. "Feliks, I've known you since you were deputy. I've seen you do this, and I know that you know how bad it is for you." The once-Seto pointed out tersely. "So please take care of yourself."

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Tiny paws dug into the ground beside Mettaton. Like their brother, Ritsu had been the first person to greet them and make them feel at ease while waiting on that scary, scary border. Reyna coukdn't say the they'd known her particularly well, but well enough to be horrified and torn apart by the sight of her corpse. Besides, she was important to Mettaton and Papyrus. Their tears alone hurt to see. [b]"Oh..."[/b[

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The genderlesd kid wandered over, cringing at the pain that seemed to plague their corporeal body. A meeting, hmm? This would be quite interesting. They always were. (Politics were a thing that seemed to entertain the snake-souled child.)

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"Oh... M-Mettaton, don't worry. I actually ate today, so... The temporarily corporeal feline opened the door only to freeze in place. "Oh... You're not... Mettaton..." They mumbled, backing away in a frenzied manner. "I'm sorry, but my house i-isn't open to visitors so please... Go... Away..." Had they been human, their face most certainly would have gone unhealthily pale at the sight of Chara. "I need to tidy up... Frisk and Papyrus are coming over for tea... You need to leave..."
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"Oh, um... Yeah, I... I know, I'm sorry.... I... I..." Chara's presence had turned Reyna into a babbling mess. The cancer-ridden husk that they called a body reached to turn off a short piece of music that had begun to play. They'd been working on the notes, but the DETERMINED killer made them awfully self-concision about it. "I... Excuse me, I need to get to that cabinet..." They mumbled, reaching for a bottle of prescription pain-killers that the twisted feline happened to be standing in front of. "L-listen, you should just go... If my brother comes over, he won't appreciate your being in my house..." They mumbled, still trying to reach past Chara.

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