[When Frisk enters, Alphys is on the far side of the room, sitting on a stool over what appears to be a workbench, screwdriver in hand, tinkering with something. She turns around dramatically to reveal... a teeny tiny Mettaton. Like 5 inches tall. It has arms and everything, though the screen doesn't appear to change from the M.]
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[When Frisk enters, Alphys is on the far side of the room, sitting on a stool over what appears to be a workbench, screwdriver in hand, tinkering with something. She turns around dramatically to reveal... a teeny tiny Mettaton. Like 5 inches tall. It has arms and everything, though the screen doesn't appear to change from the M.]
I g-got it!