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?

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[isafraid]

[Speedwagon awakes surrounded by hair. You think it's bad being stuck in a claustrophobic pod for a couple months? Try doing it and having a luxurious mane as your pillow. That pod glass really can't slide away fast enough, but it does and Speedwagon's stumbling out.

...It's been a long time, hasn't it? He can tell. His legs almost instantly give out during his first steps. Look at this guy, eating shit on the floor and he's smiling.

He's groggy and weak, but heck if Speedwagon doesn't feel alive right now.]

Ha! Haha! [Yes, he's laughing at the floor. Yeah, there's some tears. he's a bit of a mess.] We did it!