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?

Comments

[ratingspoint]

At least this one doesn't seem powered by nuclear waste, so you won't be breaking any promises anytime soon if I do need help with it.

[...Mettaton, no.]

[goodforsomething]

What, you mean the giant fuck-off portal was built by someone with common sense?

[okay so things with Ford apparently aren't as bad as he thought anymore, but Stan's never gonna stop wanting to bitch about the portal okay]

[ratingspoint]

[Oh my god, that's going to get him to laugh, you utter asshole.]

I wouldn't call anything that happens in this place "common sense", but at least they had enough to not play with any of that!

[goodforsomething]

What can I tell ya, the bar's low.

[ratingspoint]

More like "buried in the ground, try not to trip."