"So, what now...?" asked Ohta, sporting a half-lidded blush as she donned her second spare outfit.
"Honestly...this situation has become a clusterfuck..." noted Will, gazing out over the Grotto with crossed arms and a deliberative frown. He didn't regret placing his trust in Ohta, but things had undoubtedly become more complicated as a result of her counterpart's actions.
"Yeah, but you're a schemer at your core...even if it's half-baked, you must have come up with a contingency or two on your way here..." stated Ohta, positioning herself to Will's left with a pouty glower—the lower half of her face concealed by her orange hoodie's broad collar and her hands tucked into its front pocket.
