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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[devastation]

O--okay...

[The help is definitely appreciated here, and she will gladly take Stan's hand here to help her out.

... And sure enough, standing up is proving to be a herculean task to accomplish here, so we apologize if she wobbles quite a bit once she's out of the pod. But it's also a good thing too, she thinks, actually having feeling in her legs here. It's a sign that we really are alive.]

Thank you. I don't think I would have made it out of that pod on my own, to be honest...

[goodforsomething]

Ha, I barely made it myself. Nothin' for old bones like lyin' in a coffin for two months!

[Stan gives a rather self-deprecating bark of laughter. He'll be fine.]

How're you feelin', otherwise? [Last he saw you you were sort of super dead]

[devastation]

Tired, but... happy to be alive and with everyone here again.

[It's a relief honestly, not being super dead right now...]

And you, Stan-san?

[goodforsomething]

Heh, about the same. [Stan stretches, cracking a few joints.] It's gonna be good to finally get home.

[guess who doesn't know about your zombie apocalypse megs]

[devastation]

Mm... I wish I could say the same, but... honestly, I'll have to look for a new home soon, once I've found my students again.

[zombie-infested school is not really a great place to live, that is a thing that she's helpfully recalled thanks to this murder game...]

[goodforsomething]

Really? What's goin' on with you?

[devastation]

... Do you remember that conversation we had before, about... ah, both of us having odd dreams involving zombies?

[Yeah, uh... turns out that there is a high possibility that it wasn't just a dream, nor was it a one-time occurrence so much as still happening right now in her world.]

[goodforsomething]

...yeah......

[He sees where this is going.] You need some help with that? I never did get to punch any zombies here.

[devastation]

W--well, I wouldn't want to risk your safety... [But her own safety is apparently a secondary factor to her.] It's a shame that those brass knuckles I gave you weren't real... do you have something like those back home?

[goodforsomething]

'Course I do! They're the same ones took down all those zombie creeps before - they can do it again.

[devastation]

[She's still concerned about Stan's safety here, although...]

... I must admit, I think that would be quite a sight for my students to see someone actually punching a zombie right in front of their eyes.

[Kurumi would probably think Stan was cool as fuck for doing that.]

[goodforsomething]

Hahahaha! That's somethin' every kid oughta see!

How old are they?

[devastation]

They're about 16, 17 now perhaps?

[Highschool age teenagers, basically.]

There's three girls that I've been looking after: Yuki Takeya, Kurumi Ebisuzawa, and Yuuri Wakasa... Ebisuzawa-san in particular would probably approve of getting to see the zombies being punched, I think.

[Though god forbid if she tries to attempt doing that herself...]

[goodforsomething]

Can't disappoint her, now can I? [He's not gonna try to repeat any of those names right now.] Don't worry - we'll get a whole group together. Killin' zombies is a time-honored family tradition!