trusthell | Take Initiative.

Take Initiative.

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?

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There's a lot of things I want to do with my hands right now, sweetheart, and punching you is on a lower end. I'm gonna press another button unless you give me something though, and this time it might not be so useless. Fair warning.

[... It's on the lower end of like, a list of three things.]

If you want to kill them all, be my guest.

[Fucking hell, Sigrun.]

[She's giving you the most annoyed look.]

If you weren't so damn difficult, I wouldn't be wanting to press one just to see what it does. I trust you enough not to mess me up, I... know I don't really have a right to ask for that in return, considering what I said, [being hers to kill and all,] but of all times, do you think I'm gonna make good on that right now? When I have so many other people I need to take care of?

[Because that's the issue, isn't it?]

[...If you want him to be blunt the issue is that he doesn't want the literal Viking trying to figure out technology right at the eleventh hour - ]

...I'll teach you how to use the other one. I promise, all right?

[You are so mean?? She has done well with technology. Mostly. Good enough.]

... Okay. Probably better that Cherry does this one anyway. He's more decent at this shit and my feet are killing me.

[Not like she and Bruce are having the funnest of times together, after all. She can sit on the floor then. Nice floor. Good floor. Cannot lay on floor and recount her bad life decision just yet, but soon.]

...For what it's worth, the boots look sexy.

[JUST SAYING.]

[... Well, now she's glad she's on the ground. It makes looking at said sexy boots really easy.]

Of course they do. They're yours and I'm wearing them. I just wasn't really sure if they'd go with the dress, but uh, you know. First thing I grabbed. That's all.

[She didn't get any better at accepting compliments from him.]

They look great, darling, don't worry about it.

[aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa okay she has pokemon to play with now she's

not gonna answer that

you go do that important thing

the thing with the saving us all stuff

that thing]