A clenched fist punched at her thigh, "Dang it."
Exhaling, she leaned back closing her eyes, thinking for a moment before answering Winter. "I know we did some poking on the internet early on. It's how we discovered Liam ... well, his death notice at least. And obviously we can get the game-" She makes a vague gesture toward the laptop.
Opening her eyes and rolling her shoulders she leans forward and pulls the laptop toward her. "Maybe not ChatGPT ... but I wonder if we can find anything on the cultists? We didn't search for them. I only learned of their existence when I met Cookie."
Resisting the urge to start up the game, she maneuvered the mouse to other programs. Beginning to slowly build a search.
failure
failure
1 success
failure
A furrow between her eyebrows formed as trickles of information was fed from the internet. Most of it stuff they had already dug up.
"Ugh. At this rate we will be experts in Sympathy. We may as well just go find Cookie again." She paused, her head tilting as she looked to Winter "Which might not be terrible idea actually...."