Take Initiative.

[trustharder]

It seems things have been resolved - peacefully, if more than a little awkwardly for most parties involved. However, there's still work to do here, isn't there? Ryuunosuke shrugs after a long moment; tips his head up a bit. "Hey, Glory? Let everyone up." And apparently that's all it takes, though what that actually does isn't something that happens all at once - rather, panels slide out from the wall, forming a staircase up to that balcony they've been standing on. Mettaton doesn't really wait for the others to join them; he just leaves back through that section of wall they entered from, calling something back over his shoulder. "We've got another room to work from back here, darlings, this shouldn't take too long to work out." >Follow?

Comments

[notjustawriter]

[This is entirely beyond Gabriel's comfort zone, so he'll stare at the control panel, not wanting to do anything at the moment.]

That's a lotta buttons.

[isafraid]

[Yeah... Speedwagon will stand over here with you, Gabriel.]

...Might be best to let them handle it.

[ratingspoint]

It's all pretty intuitive, actually, once you learn where various things are grouped together. You don't have to look at the keys when you type, do you?

[notjustawriter]

I don't, no.

I guess you just get used to it.