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

[garudynamic]

You're just as cruel as I remember.

[Said in the most affectionate tone]

[lackinginfaith]

I'm a killjoy, right?

[garudynamic]

Y e p. But I guess I can forgive you.

[lackinginfaith]

I'll let you off on the knife-throwing safety lecture, then. Only fair.

It's good to see all of you.

[garudynamic]

Same.

[He comes over and gives her should a small squeeze]

And excuse me, I know what I'm doing with knives!

[lackinginfaith]

[You're getting a hair ruffle like your boyfriend.]

Sure. Just no more bloodletting, okay?