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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[ratingspoint]

Glory dealt with what I couldn't.

There were some...less-than-elegant attempts on my part for a while.

[uro_cyon]

That would explain why some sections were easy and others were near impossible. [ Because what is Hollywood hacking.

But there's something else to deal with, isn't there.]

So the portal, you have an idea of how it works, right?

[ratingspoint]

...Vaguely so. Enough to give some direction and then shrug at you once I've got nothing.

[...At least he's honest.]

[uro_cyon]

[ A long sigh and then muttered:]

I need to buy T-bone a six-pack or two when I get back. [ Hacking is nice but he always preferred fighting more in the field than sitting at a computer all day.]

Well it's better than what I had to deal with when I was "dead", so I'll take it.