Oh where oh where has my little cocoons gone?

[fugue_angel]

[Suddenly the page explodes with frantic, slightly lopsided handwriting.]

This is outrageous! Sabotage is what it is!

Captain Bastet! Captain Stoneface! I must speak with you at once!

I--let us meet in safer quaters in my residence. Ah I cannot think through this blasted pain in my head.

[There's a short pause, then more rushed writing.]You

Comments

[coughcoughshank]

What's wrong?

[fugue_angel]

Sabotage.

[coughcoughshank]

...That's rather vague, you know.

[fugue_angel]

The one responsible knows of what I speak! This is all the Exile's fault!

[coughcoughshank]

I don't think I know anyone here who goes by 'Exile'...

[fugue_angel]

Not a name but a title.

[coughcoughshank]

Oh. I haven't heard anyone use it as a title either.

[fugue_angel]

That's because he is a coward and doesn't belong here wit the rest of us.

[coughcoughshank]

So... he's exiled from here? Or should be? Because nobody can leave and all.

[fugue_angel]

He chooses to live on the edge of our society. He chose this!

Look at him! Mocking a disaster like this is some sort of game.

[coughcoughshank]

Mocking? How?

[Souji is actually genuinely confused now. SMALL BRAIN]

/pats him

[fugue_angel]

[He draws an arrow down to the rainbow writing]

There are cocoons missing yet he insults me! Doesn't anyone see the grave situation we are in?!

[coughcoughshank]

[And Souji suddenly realizes he is IN OVER HIS HEAD most likely]

Oh. That does sound very bad. Are you in charge of the cocoons, then?

gj souji

[fugue_angel]

Yes and yes! We must stop him.

Aaaand plowing in headfirst because so far boldness has worked for him.

[coughcoughshank]

Oh. Do you know where the cocoons come from, then?

[fugue_angel]

The Tree of course!