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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[psychoh]

... Well, uh. Everything turned out alright, at least. In the end.

[captainobnoxious]

For most of us.

[...]

So I heard that you're pretty sure you're gonna die when you go home. From the little princess. Are you still going?

[psychoh]

... She's just, just a regular Chatty Cathy now, isn't she...? [what the fuck cars]

... I am, though. I've got to.

[captainobnoxious]

In fairness to her, I asked after you. I kind of wanna make sure everyone's got someplace to be when they're leaving here.

[Like it's the most natural thing in the world, even towards serial killers she has no obligations towards. Though she's pretty clearly perplexed by his devotion to home despite the fact he's probably gonna die there.]

... So why are you gonna go back if you might die though? Taking responsibility for whatever happened?