"Welcome to today's Penacony news broadcast! I'm your old friend..."
"Witnesses report that a large quantity of strange material fell from the sky over the coastal district today."
"According to The Family's investigation, it was a special Memoria compound carried by an individual experiencing extreme emotions. Those involved have been temporarily detained..."
Moment of Morning Dew.
March 7th, First Mate Rosa, and the other attendants had all been brought to a spacious meeting room.
The Fleeting Starlight had also been temporarily grounded.
The person handling the matter appeared to be an adviser.
He wore gold-rimmed glasses and a black suit. Seated at the conference table, he looked deeply troubled.
"You're saying the feces that fell from the sky had nothing to do with you? That the Masked Fools did it all?"
"That's right." March 7th nodded.
"Then that raises a question."
The adviser pushed up his glasses and demanded,
"If you knew those buttons were dangerous, why did you throw them off the Fleeting Starlight?"
"Am I to understand that you were accomplices of the Masked Fools?"
"No way!" March 7th shouted. "I only went there to take over the airship! How was I supposed to know that Masked Fool still had something up his sleeve?"
"But you did dump those buttons from a great height," the adviser stressed. "That is an indisputable fact."
Rosa stepped forward and explained,
"We had a reason. We were afraid the buttons might endanger the airship, and there were a lot of guests aboard touring it..."
"So that gave you the right to endanger the guests beneath the airship?"
The adviser's voice turned stern.
"Do you realize how damaging this entire incident has been?"
"If you had kept those buttons aboard after collecting them, an explosion would only have contaminated one deck."
"And