Ebony jerked her head toward Salem. "Yeah! What she said! Trying to guess a bunch of weird and crazy stuff that probably isn't true... I don't think that's a good idea! Maybe those things aren't impossible, but they're still probably not right."[[I don't think speculating about unusual possibilities we have no actual evidence for is helpful to town. It's sort of like playing chess on a randomiser and hoping it hits on the opponent's weaknesses. It is very likely we have a pair of lovers, and they are more likely to be town/town than town/scum, and scum/scum lovers aren't really a thing apparently. We have no way of knowing any of this for sure, and the further we get away from 'there is a pair of lovers' into 'there's a town/town pair and a town/scum pair' territory, the weaker the ground we're on is. Occam's Razor, people. Keep it simple, silly.]]
"You haven't even done anything to prove your innocence though!" Ebony barked. "If you want to look like a good guy, you should try to help us find an actual bad guy instead of just getting mad about looking suspicious."[[ god damn. This is why I hate games like this. Got half of everybody voting for me even though I've been trying to prove my innocence.
Being on a team meant trying to help your team beat the bad guys! That was just... that was just how these things went! That's what her trainer always said. And he cared about helping his team a lot!
"I don't even know for sure if you're a bad guy," she muttered. She still needed to think about what the fancy human had said. Jean seemed to have figured it out already. And Jean...
Jean seemed like a friend!
Ebony was still a bit nervous about being wrong about this for some reason.