[How did she land in this mess? One minute, she's watching the festivities with a snowball in hand, the first bit of action Maya's gotten to witness since being conscripted to the Time Team... or whatever this is supposed to be. The next, she's getting framed for the murder (clearly) of this.... giant calculator/sports commentator.]
[It happens too fast for Maya to act. A snowball whizzes past her, from someone off to her side -- she turns to look, but they're already gone.]
[Then it happens. The rectangle.... man (??) gets hit, and goes down hard.]
[And then there's Maya, at the wrong place, at the wrong time, with a snowball in her hand, looking every bit the evil robotkiller who would do such a thing to Mettaton! She gasps dramatically!!!]
I'm... sorry... (III)
[It happens too fast for Maya to act. A snowball whizzes past her, from someone off to her side -- she turns to look, but they're already gone.]
[Then it happens. The rectangle.... man (??) gets hit, and goes down hard.]
[And then there's Maya, at the wrong place, at the wrong time, with a snowball in her hand, looking every bit the evil robotkiller who would do such a thing to Mettaton! She gasps dramatically!!!]
I-It wasn't me!
[But she's the only suspect?!]