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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[happysweets]

Oh, come now, isn't all the energy in this room enough? Everyone's alive and happy, after all! Just ride the high, you'll get your strength back!

[ That's not how it works-- ]

[bloodisthicker]

...no, really, that just seems more likely to give me a headache.

[happysweets]

Ugh, such a sourpuss...

[bloodisthicker]

Well, yes. I just woke up.

[happysweets]

Still, that's no excuse for you to be all Grumpy McGee! We're alive! You can sleep later!

[bloodisthicker]

Well... I am up now, at least, but I still feel like the odds of any sort of coffee being present here are critically low, which is truly the greatest tragedy we've experienced thus far.