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[princeproblems]

[She is visibly struggling, there's still a debate on what she wants to say... but after a moment, she presses her ears flat against the top of her head and just blurts it out.]

So—so. There's something I gotta tell you, and it's—it's about why—Aunamee killed me last month, and I can't not tell you, and—

[She grabs her arm, her nails digging into it with a tenseness that she doesn't usually carry. At least, not around Dandy.]

[adandyinspace]

[She is definitely struggling, but Dandy's glad enough that she's finally spitting something out.

For about, like, a second anyway.]

Woah, hold up. When the hell did he kill you?!

[He thought HE killed her last?!]

[princeproblems]

The... beginning of last month.

[She breathes out, because she hasn't even touched the reason why or what or how, not that she could remember how because the trauma of being murdered just kind of made her forget the gory, gritty details.]

I know I should have said something sooner, but there was everything going on last month, and I—

[Didn't get out of bed for like a week or something and also she hadn't told Dandy anyway yet.]

[adandyinspace]

What the FUCK?!

[Dandy stomps a foot, if only because there isn't anything nearby that he can punch. He'd also rather...not break Maya's things, in this house we're reasonable about our tantrums.]

Why do these stupid god assholes gotta go after people mindin' their own business?! He doesn't even... He's got other people to... DAMMIT!!

[Stomp stomp stomp.

His hands are in his hair now, scratching away as he tries to get his thoughts in order. Instead, he can only think about how that stupid weasel Daniel targeted him while he was just chilling outside Nai'a, didn't even egg him on or nothing. Not anything that could count towards horrible torture anyway.

God, and Aunamee is definitely the bigger asshole in comparison, just what sort of sick shit did he to do her?!]

No more jokes, I am SO eating his head now!!

[princeproblems]

I don't remember it. Not really.

[For better or for worse. She still hasn't figured out what memory she lost from home, if she did. (She did.) She can't even say she didn't expect some kind of tantrum or something, because you know, it's Dandy.]

I just wanted a burger. But—there's... there's a reason why. Or he had a reason why, at least.

[She won't ever say it was her fault, because she was just minding her business. She wasn't purposefully egging him on or anything, she didn't even know he was there.]

[adandyinspace]

[Dandy tantrums are always a given, and this one can only continue as he tries to wrap his mind around missing, oh you know, a death of a friend. That happened a month ago?? Has he really gotten that out of touch with the world around him, Dandy can't deny he's been shutting himself out little by little ever since...the change.

But that's no excuse, not if it's Makoto...right?]

How the hell is a burger a reason?!

[princeproblems]

[She takes a deep breath, and she has to pap herself on the cheeks before she can actually get the next words out.]

He knew I was talking to the Fourth. I was just taking a break from work, and I didn't think there'd be anyone around that cared! He was in disguise so I didn't even know he was there!

[adandyinspace]

[Ah.

Well, he supposes that does make a little more sense than a burger, but still.]

Man, screw the fourth, but he seriously can't be puttin' a hit on anyone just talkin' to the little fucker.

That's like...a long ass list...Son of a bitch, if he made a list because he was bored, so help me...

[princeproblems]

It's because... it's because I joined him, though. I didn't say anything to him, but Aunamee just said he knew, and he threatened to kill people if I didn't say, and—

[It finally tumbles out, and she hangs her head, crossing her arms over her chest with her knuckles just turning white with the intensity of her grip because she wants to cry just remembering it but is desperately trying to not.]

[adandyinspace]

[record scratch.]

...No you didn't.

[princeproblems]

[There it is. She's suddenly unsure on if she can even handle this, but she's already too deep in and there's no stopping this trainwreck.]

I—I did. It was in June, and then—I know you're mad.

[She finishes a bit lamely, because mad is definitely an understatement and she's positive of that.]

[adandyinspace]

[The stages of grief are a very real thing, and denial hits Dandy hard.]

No you didn't.

The fourth killed my ass.

You wouldn't join some bastard who killed me.

[See! Facts! Makoto isn't some kinda...terrible friend. It just doesn't make sense.]

[princeproblems]

[Wow, okay, she is definitely not a terrible friend. :( But this is at least a little terrible. And she suddenly seems to find her shoes more entertaining than anything else.]

I... did, though.

[adandyinspace]

[Dandy's no stranger to the next stage, and it shows as his eyes slowly turn into a sharp glare, his muzzle scrunching up into a rather toothy snarl the more he realizes Makoto isn't denying what he considers a very serious slight against him. Him! The greatest guy in the universe.

Arms shaking, his clawed hands ball up into fists, the only thing keeping him from throwing the nearest chair at her right now.]

This is the only time I'm gonna be nice about it, you hear me?

You need to leave.

Now.

[princeproblems]

[She nods, the kelp on her head falling over her eyes, before she turns to go. She can't argue and won't argue, she knows Dandy's mad and she's not going to upset him more by just arguing and that's not something she think she can do without having a panic attack or twenty and that's not Dandy's fault or his to deal with.

So, without a moment's hesitation, she turns to leave.

But she's definitely going to go home and cry about it.]