[004C - Text]

[loverofinnocence]

[Video feed appears. In the corner of the left side are tufts of Caim's hair. It's not easy to see what he's doing. At least not yet. Shuffling ensues and his left hand raises, exposing a rather striking bracelet. But he's not showing it off. Really. He's actually pointing to the ceiling.

The words typed that accompany the feed remain below.]

It is raining.

[In his room, it would seem. How in the world does stuff like this even happen?]

This is the fault of the condemned counselor. She is not to be trusted. She will bring nothing but chaos and destruction with her.

Where is my dragon. Where is my sister. We are best to end the girl now.

Comments

[gentlesaint]

The guidance counselor? End...? No... you mustn't!

[loverofinnocence]

And why must I not.

[gentlesaint]

Even if the rain is her doing like you say, that is no reason to take her life. That isn't a reason to take anyone's life... Don't you think it's a bit drastic?

[loverofinnocence]

Do you know her? Are you aware of her crimes?

[gentlesaint]

No, but... She doesn't seem like the type who would commit one.

[loverofinnocence]

I know her far better than any other in this place.