[For Bay] Taking responsibility

[happy_dsign]

Daphne didn't know how long the graffiti had been on the compound wall, she didn't get around to the back of the building that often. She hadn't seen it when the compound had been all wild wild west, but today she'd just been wandering around, checking out the garden, then going to visit the chickens, and she'd seen it: the same street art that had been all over Kansas City, the little girl with axes and hammers.

There was only one possible explanation. She knew she hadn't done it, and was pretty sure Wilke hadn't done it, so that narrows it down to one plausible suspect.

She headed directly into their shared room, finding Bay already there, which saved her the trouble of tracking her roommate down. "Hi. We need to talk."

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[neither_a_nor_b]

The second that things had turned back to normal, Bay had also chosen to do a little post-Western do si do and have a look at the building. It had been a relief to realize that Axe Girl was back.

Of course, with Daphne barreling in like that, Bay wondered if she sighed in triumph too soon.

"Well, um...what's up?"