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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."

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[....Well, he's.... alive.

He's really alive. He feels like hell, and doesn't trust himself to do much more than sit halfway up, rubbing his neck. He's used to sleeping with the talisman around his neck, but not taking it off for two months just means he is sore as hell.]

Goddamn, do I ever need a real bed right about now.

I think we all just need to be out of those Aqua-Regina-forsaken pods. ...Glad to see you.

I'm glad to see you, too, Caren.

It's nice, seeing everyone all still here.

More than nice. Do you know what it's like to be stuck on that side with Zagi and Kamui wrecking everything? Listening to Yato and Misa talking about everyone's love prospects? Dealing with Bates?

[Despite all that, she's actually smiling.]

[He laughs.]

God, that must have been somethin' all right.

Welcome back to a place where you don't have to deal with that anymore.

Well, at least not alone, anyway. I'm glad you all made it out, too. We were counting on you.

I'm glad we didn't disappoint y'all.

[He's still reeling from nearly dying last week. It hasn't even occurred to him how close they probably all came today.]