[ The sensation of her almost shrinking away is clear, because she knows, okay… She knows that it’s bad, and the actual story is worse. It’s the sort of thing where she can almost hear Tezcatlipoca’s mocking laughter in her ear because it’s so very typical of her. She probably should have learned a lesson in the times that she’s been tricked or misled by her own vices, but. That kind of thing just isn’t really something gods do, honestly. ]

…Well… Not lost… He got stolen, supongo……

[ It’s not a guess. She knows that’s what happened, since of course she’d been distraught to find him gone. Honestly, she’d assumed that a Meridian came to get him to finish the job, but she’d gotten in touch with him a few days later. Despite Silco’s belief otherwise, she was deeply concerned about him. ]

I was thinking about going to plant him myself, yes, but, um, a Zenite snuck into my room and beat me to it…