Pixelle: Sometimes, I wonder why you still think this is a rivalry between us.
Uniqua: I don't think it's a rivalry. It IS a rivalry. You think you can just get into a relationship with Mettaton because of the data you have on Hoth's childhood crush on me. That was only one-sided. I saw him as a friend and I always will.
Pixelle: You said the same thing for years about Mettaton. Now, look at you. He says he's choosing you and you allowed it. You let your own crush blind you and got yourself into a relationship you've been dreading since you met him. Where's all that talk about a reputation you had to keep up?
Uniqua: A, I wasn't blind and I'm still not blind. B, it was a mutual decision made by both parties. C, I am moving past the hurdles that kept me from experiencing this kinda thing. I am actively healing and letting myself feel love because I care more about my overall well-being than what billions of jerkfaces and scumbags have to say about literally everything about me.
Pixelle: So, you're what? You're submitting to a man? You're throwing away your role as captain of the royal guard for romance?
Uniqua: I'm not just submitting to some man here. I trust Mettaton with my life and I'll let him help find a suitable replacement for me if I die young. Also, I'm not giving up my position for a relationship. He won't force me to quit doing what I enjoy to be a trophy wife or girlfriend or a trad girlie.
Mettaton: I also think you look hot in uniform, darling.
Uniqua: Exactly! See, Pixelle? He thinks I'm- Wait, he thinks I'm what now?