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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[penduli]

[ Mmmhhh yeah he gets that. ]

If you need someone to talk to, I... [ ...uh, he doesn't even know if they're going to even be worldhopping, fuck— ] I'm here? I probably understand better than most, so...

[ ...the offer's there, anyway. ]

[ignorantly]

Thanks, Black. [ He appreciates it. ]

...It's for the best, probably. There's no cure for ROS, anyway. At least now she can sleep peacefully.