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Take Initiative.

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."

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I know the gist of it already, but... I'd like to hear you tell it sometime, yeah. Especially how you of all people became king.

[... She should probably let go of him but she really doesn't want to. So she'll just kind of lean against him more and linger a while yet.]

I'd like to hear the stunts you did for your shows. And I want you to sing for me, since I did it for you once. I want to know more about your cousin, too. [A pause.] You really suck at writing letters, honey.

I destroyed most of the ones I finished. It's not like they were going to be delivered, anyway.

[Good. He doesn't want to let go yet, either.]

As for being king, that's... Our ruling system is a mess. Obviously.

Obviously a mess. But that's so mean, Mettaton! I never seriously thought any of my letters would reach you, but I kept writing them anyway.

[...]

To help clear my mind. And stuff. But still! They were intended to reach you somehow, and now they're all gone so that's that I guess! No need to ever speak about them again, forget I brought it up.

[The contents of them might be more than a little embarrassing for her.]

...I liked that thing you kept putting them in, by the way.

[He'll spare you discussing the contents of them for now, okay.]

[there are small blessings in the world please let them last long]

Wish I could've brought it with me. It was pretty much the best thing I ever made while I was there.

... I was gonna put it on the piano in the music room, cover it with a blanket or something, and when we got at a nice point in our date I'd show it off to you. Then show you all the things I put inside it. Then give it to you, because why wouldn't you want a glittery wooden statue of yourself.

[And then he'd smooch her. The whole plan led up to him smooching her.]

...I'm sorry about that too, you know. Not that it makes anything that happened any better, but I genuinely didn't know.

Of course you didn't know! It was supposed do be a surprise! If you knew about it ahead of time, then it wouldn't have been as special. And I don't think it would've stopped you anyway.

[Seriously, who puts off murder plans for a date.]

You've always done what you wanted to do.

[It's just that she'd like to be there with him when he does them. Unless it's murder related.]

I know, sweetheart. But still.

[Also, look at him and say that he is not exactly the sort of stupid to put off murder plans for a date.]

...I'm done with leaving people, though. With abandoning them like I have been.

[... Okay, he is that sort of stupid, and so is she actually. She'll put aside a troll hunt for a date.]

I wouldn't have let you do it anymore anyway, Mettaton. But I'm glad to hear it... especially since I kind of figured so, what with that whole thing with your best friend. Not sure if I'm included in that package, but I'm still happy. It's a good thing!

...You can just ask me if something's on your mind, you know.

[He's usually not all that perceptive, but...look, he's trying and it's been awkward, all right.]

[...]

It's weird to ask though.

[that's her issue]

...Darling, you licked me once. Has "it's weird" ever stopped us before?

[SHE

SHE ISN'T WASTING HER PUNCH ON THAT, BUT HE'S DEFINITELY GETTING A HIT FOR THAT]

-- That doesn't count as my punch. Okay? That's just. It was habit. [yes.

um. Excuse her, let her just look at the everything else.] I... kinda wanted to know if we were still dating? I mean, after I thought you died, I never really went back on that anyway. You were always gonna be my boyfriend and I was always gonna love you. So.

[like she said, it's weird to ask. but "weird" means more of "really fucking awkward".]

...I guess that depends on whether all of this changes things, then.

... I mean, I'm just really content to stand here hugging you until I'm pried off, so. Whatever that says about it. Not like I'm built for too deep thoughts either.

[SIGRUN, OH MY GOD.]

...Well. I guess we're still dating, then.

[Woman, you keep kind of springing the WE'RE DATING revelation on him, what does he do with you.

...Other than date you.]

[You're the one who loves her, Mettaton. Remember that. This is the one you accepted.

That said:]

If you don't want to though, we don't have to be! That's just my feelings. When I was thinking about stuff I kinda realized that I pulled you into a lot? I mean, I know if you minded it any you would've just said so, but still. If you want to still be dating, then we're dating.

[look, she's trying not to be all about her]

[Yes, yes, he chose this, he knows.]

Of course I would have said something if I minded! But I like that sort of thing when it's with you. And that's what I want, for us to still be doing that.

[...]

...I'm always going to love you, whether we're dating or not, though.

[oooooooh

oh there's the punchy feeling

love. what a four lettered curse.]

I love you too, you asshole. [There. She said it.] But that's good! Because, well, you know, with pigtails alive and all, we already kind of started up that best couple competition again, and she has date challenges she's gonna think about that we have to beat her and her boyfriend in.

So the first step to winning is dating. And we're dating. So that's good. [...] That's really, really good.

[...

so can he just kiss you or something right now or

because that is looking like a feasible course of action right now]

[well she's not gonna say no to kissing him why would she do that

but she also doesn't really want to do it here

so she's gonna let him go enough to put a hand on his face]

Later, Mettaton. I need everyone to still think I'm even a little responsible when it comes to you. And maybe you'll stop looking up at the sky enough when we're in my world that you can spare a kiss or two for me then. Okay?

[He ain't even mad, just amused.]

We'll see. No promises, though.

[...]

It would have been easy for you to send me back to the Underground, after all this. ...Thank you, for not doing that.

You say that like it even crossed my mind to send you back there.

[Look at that, you offended her.]

Your place was always going to be with me, sweetheart. I wouldn't have let it be any other way. So no thanks needed, just... be good and enjoy yourself. I want to make sure you and Ryuu are happy enough that nothing like this ever crosses your mind again.

[... You know. Give someone a home. A reason to stick around and not do something murder related. What she'd been trying to do and apparently succeeded for the most part these past few weeks.]

You know how tough my world is from all my stories anyway. Can't say there's a better place for you two.

[That just gets a noncommittal noise out of him; just...give him a second to think that over. Dismiss the parts he doesn't know what to do with, keep the rest. Find something to say.]

If we're able to come and go between worlds as we please, I might ask to go back once. You or Cherryblod would come with me, of course; it wouldn't be for very long.

I...have someone I need to see. Just to verify that I'm all right. They probably don't want anything to do with me anymore, but...

... I'd like to meet your cousin too.

[She might've been thinking that, if they can between them as they please, she would... well, she'd go to the Underground and find his cousin. But if he's already gonna do it, alright then.

Her plan included asking them to come to Dalses after some proper cheer-wooing but still.]

And I dunno. They might. I'd write a letter to actually give them this time, though, instead of destroying it.

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