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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[notjustawriter]

[Tarrlok. Someone Gabriel is actually grateful to see, though he'd been getting increasingly worse with each passing week before... Gabriel watches him for a long moment before he remembers how to smile.]

Welcome back, Tarrlok.

[bloodisthicker]

...it's good to be back.

[...he probably at least looks a little better than he did when he manages to pull himself up, anyway.]

[notjustawriter]

I'm... glad you're okay.

I didn't think it was really possible, bringing people back from the dead. I guess I didn't have to worry about that, with this all not bein' real.

[bloodisthicker]

You know, I feel like if we were actually dead we wouldn't have stuck around in the first place, but who even knows? I'm not actually the authority on these kinds of things, so I wouldn't.

[notjustawriter]

In my experience, ghosts linger, but that could very well be something unique to my world.

In any case, I'm glad y'all are all back.

[bloodisthicker]

...hm. That... sounds potentially unsettling, since all of the spirits that exist where I'm from have always been spirits outside of exceedingly rare cases.

...I'm glad we all made it.