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[princeproblems]

I hate the fog god. She can't even make things make sense—

[She clutches at her arms, nails digging into her arms.]

I don't get how people can like her so much when she can get away with doing this kind of thing.

[missleadingquestions]

[Maya doesn't answer immediately, looking down at the wood of the barn platform they're on as if secrets reside within the wood grain. When she finds nothing she gives another little sigh and rubs at her cheeks with her palms, shakes the hair out of her face, and looks back at Makoto.

Her face falls again as she realises she still hasn't come up with an answer.]

...Me either.

But... we're gonna do something about it.

[princeproblems]

[Makoto's knuckles are turning white from where she's keeping them on her lap, clenched tightly.]

We have to. I—I've got people I can talk to. We're already doing things. Kind of. But we could do more.

[missleadingquestions]

People you can talk to about the fog stuff?

[Maya's interest is instantly piqued-- more witnesses to interrogate.]

Like who?

[princeproblems]

Just—people that are trying to take down the fog god. They're all pretty nice. Rin invited me to join them.

[Because she was loud and vocal about her distaste and she still is.]

[missleadingquestions]

...Rin... Oh, isn't that the kid who makes fun of Dandy on the network?

[Which... is what she knows that Rin by. He has the fun name! Sharkattack!]