It was time to leave, time for Amaranth to head back home and sort out this nasty looking mess. She didn't know the whole story yet: no she had to get the other side too. But would it matter? The video in her grandfather's office... it looked convincing. But, she knew you should trust nothing of what you hear and only half of what you see. So, she'd give them a chance to explain... if she could control her temper long enough, that was.
She'd been a stress filled mess for weeks; between the crap not being done on the island, Demtria's death, more little things, and now this? She was sure anyone else would've snapped by now, and maybe she would. Maybe she was just starting to crack slowly, waiting for the big break that would unleash her temper on the world.
She took off from the tower's roof without further waiting, flying just as quickly back home to Sugure no Shima, landing nearby the entrance to her Underground Lab...