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Who: Ino
Broadcast: Video
Action: If you're on the Three Twins
When: After Robin's "murder"

[ Even if you don't know Ino, it's pretty obvious that she's absolutely furious right now. Everything about the way she's sitting in her chair to the expression on her face screams rage. (There may or may not also be a large dent in the wall behind her. What? It's stress relief!)

But when she's got the communicator set in place and she speaks up to address the other people who might be watching, her voice is controlled enough. At first, anyways. ]

I can't believe I even have to make a transmission like this, but you know what? Apparently I do, because some people in this fleet can't keep their damn hands to themselves! So here goes!

Guess what we aren't going to be doing any more of in this fleet? [ She says, as though she's in charge of everyone. But that's just how she operates. ] Did you guess attempted murder? Great! Good job! You were right.

I know some of you probably have some seriously itchy fingers, but in case you forgot, being dead is generally a very PERMANENT situation! And in case you forgot, we are all in this shitty situation together! Creating drama like this is exactly what the people running this want!

You wanna punch somebody? Okay. You wanna kick them? Fine! But the next time anybody -- especially the offender in question, and you know who you are -- goes full-blown MURDER on somebody else we're going to have a little chat!

[ She leans into the camera. Is it possible for someone's eyeballs to be on fire from pure rage? Maybe. Either way, she hisses into the camera ]

And it's not going to be a pleasant one!

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[ You can't be nice to dumb boys, Cecil. They have to be yelled at and dragged around by the ear! Gosh. ]

I'll leave that up to the imagination.

[ Because she doesn't really feel like revealing exactly what it is she could do to the entire fleet, oops ]

[ Oh, she knows that and asking anyone who knows her will reveal that she's done a large share of yelling and ear-dragging herself. ]

Robin is a dear friend of mine, as is Nel, so I would really like to know what I can expect in the future.

[ Because Robin has this terrible habit of getting himself nearly killed. ]

The two of them aren't the problem, so you don't have to worry about that.

[ Especially Nel! After all, he's her crewmate, she's committed to protecting him ]

[ A-Awkward laughter... ]

I'm not exactly afraid for their sakes, in that sense. I'm afraid... ah, well, Robin at least has the tendency to get himself in trouble and this isn't the first time that someone has been killed amongst the fleet.

If there's anything I can do to help outside of protecting them two, I would like to. I'm not fond of standing by idly when there is work that can be done.

The only thing that can really be done is to help people understand that we all have a common enemy here.

And, you know, punching anyone who tries anything stupid.

I've worked towards that ever since we first awakened here, but I've been gone for about a month and it seems someone with highly unhealthy bloodlust slipped in at that time.

I suppose a conversation with him is in order.

I don't think it's so much the bloodlust in this case as it is a particular button was hit. But I'm trying to get him to understand that we don't solve our problems with murder.

By yelling at him and threatening him publicly like this? Is it working?

[ Are you judging her Cecil ... ]

We'll see. This isn't just for him, though, it's for anybody who gets any bright ideas.

[ She genuinely does want to know if it's working, 'cause if not, then she's going to go yell and threaten herself. ]

Hm. Best of luck to you then.

Yeah, you too.

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