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[This room is far too nondescript for his liking. Ugly, really. The blank walls, the positively spartan furniture setup...how boring.
But you know what, even if the room itself isn't a thrill a minute, that doesn't mean that the performance itself needs to be disappointing; this entire situation is unnerving, for so many damn reasons, but if there's anything Mettaton is good at, it's making the best of situations that have no damn bright side. Glitter and glamour, baby, let's do this shit.
The person on the feed today is pale and androgynous, with a set of four beauty marks on his face – two above his left eyebrow, two below his eye on the same side – and heavy black fringe covering his right eye entirely; he's pretty young-looking, the sort of person that's hitting a range between 19 and 22, maybe. His smile is bright, though, if tinged with quite a bit of arrogance, and his voice is both decidedly masculine and equally bright when he speaks, if rather flamboyant.]
Hello, beauties! While I would have appreciated advance notice before making my debut here, I suppose it's possible that my agent just didn't get the memo...
[...Based on how quickly the look in his eyes darkens at that, he's judging pretty much everything alive for that oversight; at the very least, however, it doesn't take long for his expression to brighten again.]
But! If the crowd thirsts for drama, you give them a storyline dedicated to knocking 'em dead; if they cry for action, you keep them on the edge of their seats! So if it's improv that you desire...well, who am I to say no?
As the star of the Underground, I understand that I'm in high demand – and if that demand extends here, I'm not one to turn down the exposure. Far from! If I've been brought to fill the void that my absence would surely leave in the hearts and minds of those here, then I look forward to providing the entertainment that every single one of you needs and deserves!
[He...pauses at that, though, his gaze darting down and away; the smile doesn't falter, per se, though it does become a little forced.]
However, I...don't suppose anyone could tell me the length of my contract...?
[a w k w a r d.
That said, once again it takes him an almost surreally short period of time to brighten up; seems that's just kind of a trend with him.]
...Anyway. However long I'm here, I'll be sure to give you a great show – you can expect nothing less from humanity's star!
[...This guy is not on the same plane of reality as literally anyone else, is he.]
( [Action for the Rocket Base, Goldenrod City.] )
[This room is far too nondescript for his liking. Ugly, really. The blank walls, the positively spartan furniture setup...how boring.
But you know what, even if the room itself isn't a thrill a minute, that doesn't mean that the performance itself needs to be disappointing; this entire situation is unnerving, for so many damn reasons, but if there's anything Mettaton is good at, it's making the best of situations that have no damn bright side. Glitter and glamour, baby, let's do this shit.
The person on the feed today is pale and androgynous, with a set of four beauty marks on his face – two above his left eyebrow, two below his eye on the same side – and heavy black fringe covering his right eye entirely; he's pretty young-looking, the sort of person that's hitting a range between 19 and 22, maybe. His smile is bright, though, if tinged with quite a bit of arrogance, and his voice is both decidedly masculine and equally bright when he speaks, if rather flamboyant.]
Hello, beauties! While I would have appreciated advance notice before making my debut here, I suppose it's possible that my agent just didn't get the memo...
[...Based on how quickly the look in his eyes darkens at that, he's judging pretty much everything alive for that oversight; at the very least, however, it doesn't take long for his expression to brighten again.]
But! If the crowd thirsts for drama, you give them a storyline dedicated to knocking 'em dead; if they cry for action, you keep them on the edge of their seats! So if it's improv that you desire...well, who am I to say no?
As the star of the Underground, I understand that I'm in high demand – and if that demand extends here, I'm not one to turn down the exposure. Far from! If I've been brought to fill the void that my absence would surely leave in the hearts and minds of those here, then I look forward to providing the entertainment that every single one of you needs and deserves!
[He...pauses at that, though, his gaze darting down and away; the smile doesn't falter, per se, though it does become a little forced.]
However, I...don't suppose anyone could tell me the length of my contract...?
[a w k w a r d.
That said, once again it takes him an almost surreally short period of time to brighten up; seems that's just kind of a trend with him.]
...Anyway. However long I'm here, I'll be sure to give you a great show – you can expect nothing less from humanity's star!
[...This guy is not on the same plane of reality as literally anyone else, is he.]
( [Action for the Rocket Base, Goldenrod City.] )