[ she just. glances at chuuya, checks her nails, and sighs, her silver-tipped fox ears twitching. ]

Oh, are the three of us outing ourselves too for our non-part in things?

[ ... before she also stands up and steps somewhat forward, one, two, four... five, nine silvery-greybrown tails unfurling behind her as she does. ]

For the record, they brought me in last despite all but jumping up and down in front of several of them and waving my arms like a complete idiot, because they all were afraid of me or thought I would shoot them or something.

[ she is still checking her nails. ... her hands in general look more like claws, this week? ]

I'd been looking for them for a while by that point, considering I wanted to know the specific 'whys'- I'd suspected there were failsafe killers and that they were more or less a necessary evil, but not quite that there were so many of them or how unorganized it was until the weeks got progressively messier. Good thing for them they got their acts together, I suppose? Or at least that the mess actually helped with our friend the pink snake.

But in any case, I won't tell anyone not to be angry. The three of us are. But save any harsher retribution until after all of us take care of what needs to be here, all right? ♪

[ no revenge until after pink is dead! then it's all good. ]