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

[captainobnoxious]

No, no, just... tell me that I'm always gonna feel a good kind of weird when we're like that. Because I did. And I'm pretty sure he did too. It was a nice kind of different.

[happysweets]

Of course it is! You're close to each other, swaying back and forth, and it's like you both are the only people in the whole world, right? That's what slow dancing is supposed to feel like.

[captainobnoxious]

[when she says it like that it 1. makes perfect sense and 2. makes her want to forfeit]

... Yeah, that's it, I guess. I haven't danced with him in a long time though, you know. I'll tell you how it feels if I get a refresher.