- Invitation Status
- Posting Speed
- 1-3 posts per day
- Writing Levels
- Advanced
- Prestige
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Genres
- Horror, Yaoi/Yuri(for reasons), Sci-Fi, Modern, Magical, Fighting,
Jason either didn't hear Undyne's request or didn't feel like he had to listen to her. Probably the latter of the two given that he made no effort to move over. But besides that he made no hostile gestures towards the fish woman as he continued to look over Kyle's body.
He'd killed plenty of people with plenty of different 'tools.' So this caught Jason's interest more than the death by strangulation or Mark's death had. As the zombie tried to focus however, the robot that had approached him and the fish woman seemed quite intent on running his mouth for what sounded like nothing but trivial nonsense. Or it came out that way to the undead killer's ears.
He felt tempted to rip the robot apart. Well, he felt that way about almost everyone to be exact. But perhaps Mettaton earned his ire just a bit more than most, at least for the moment.
Reaching for the bolt within the back of Kyle's head, Jason sought to try and rip it out. Maybe he'd be able to get a better look at it that way.
@Kaykay @Jeremi @Archmage Jeremiah @Mari