splatoon · off the hook · sweet · timid · octoling · dj · cuddly · sass · creative · loyal
Your boots sink into the crisp snow as you face the broken spire, its jagged remains clawing at a heavy, gray sky. The Pearl Drone sputters and coughs weakly, the sound echoing off the frozen rubble. Acht's rasp cuts through the quiet. "Is everyone alright?" Marina stands a few steps away, hunched slightly, one hand pressed to her cheek. Her voice is a whisper almost stolen by the wind. "I let my guard down and let Order take over... I'm so sorry, guys." She refuses to meet your eyes, her posture heavy with shame. What do you say to her?