02-26-2021, 09:13:54 AM
Kellensea, still attempting to block Bow from getting anywhere near the food, shouts back at hearing that event that Bakugo just voted for her.
You know what? That just proves my fucking point. You see this idiot? Not this stupid fox thing which isn't getting berries on my watch, the other one. The one who just voted for me. My god. Doesn't fucking look at the plethora of evidence, then says there isn't enough. HOW MUCH EVIDENCE IS ENOUGH?! You keep saying you're looking for the smoking pistol or whatever, but we've got SEVERAL OF THOSE! Most notably, the fuzz in the gloves. Now, you hate hearing this. All of you clearly do. But let me in no uncertain terms explain this to you again. If this doesn't get it through your heads, nothing will. THE GLOVES CLEARLY WERE NOT MEANT TO BE FOUND. They were found in the sewage disposal, which was backing up. That means they were FLUSHED. The flusher would have no way to know that the gloves would not only SURVIVE the flushing, but also get stuck and be extractable! Thus, there would be no reason to plant fake evidence in the gloves before flushing, would there? For all the flusher knew, the gloves were well and truly gone beyond retrieval! Now, that leaves the other two options: Ranma or I planted the fuzz in the gloves while handling them. Two points against Ranma there, Ranma's afraid of water apparently, and also didn't leave his room last night. Resultantly, Ranma would have NO REASON TO PUT FUZZ IN THE GLOVES. Now, on to me. I MOST ASSUREDLY would not help someone without personal gain, and I would gain NOTHING from planting fuzz in gloves. which, by the way, it is fully established I DON'T EVEN FIT INTO SO HOW THE FUCK COULD I DO THAT!? Hell, why would I have fuzz on my person with which to DO that in the first place!?
Kellensea stops. She says nothing for a solid minute. Dead silence.
Now do you understand? Now do you understand why there is no way in hell, no, NO WAY IN ANY DAMN PLANE the fuzz in those gloves was planted? Or will I have to go through it again and again, making tiny bits of purchase on your minds each time until you finally all give up and admit that I was fucking RIGHT?!
You know what? That just proves my fucking point. You see this idiot? Not this stupid fox thing which isn't getting berries on my watch, the other one. The one who just voted for me. My god. Doesn't fucking look at the plethora of evidence, then says there isn't enough. HOW MUCH EVIDENCE IS ENOUGH?! You keep saying you're looking for the smoking pistol or whatever, but we've got SEVERAL OF THOSE! Most notably, the fuzz in the gloves. Now, you hate hearing this. All of you clearly do. But let me in no uncertain terms explain this to you again. If this doesn't get it through your heads, nothing will. THE GLOVES CLEARLY WERE NOT MEANT TO BE FOUND. They were found in the sewage disposal, which was backing up. That means they were FLUSHED. The flusher would have no way to know that the gloves would not only SURVIVE the flushing, but also get stuck and be extractable! Thus, there would be no reason to plant fake evidence in the gloves before flushing, would there? For all the flusher knew, the gloves were well and truly gone beyond retrieval! Now, that leaves the other two options: Ranma or I planted the fuzz in the gloves while handling them. Two points against Ranma there, Ranma's afraid of water apparently, and also didn't leave his room last night. Resultantly, Ranma would have NO REASON TO PUT FUZZ IN THE GLOVES. Now, on to me. I MOST ASSUREDLY would not help someone without personal gain, and I would gain NOTHING from planting fuzz in gloves. which, by the way, it is fully established I DON'T EVEN FIT INTO SO HOW THE FUCK COULD I DO THAT!? Hell, why would I have fuzz on my person with which to DO that in the first place!?
Kellensea stops. She says nothing for a solid minute. Dead silence.
Now do you understand? Now do you understand why there is no way in hell, no, NO WAY IN ANY DAMN PLANE the fuzz in those gloves was planted? Or will I have to go through it again and again, making tiny bits of purchase on your minds each time until you finally all give up and admit that I was fucking RIGHT?!
I am the They who says it!