FIRST INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

Friday, the deadline for The Professor's generous offer, dawns like any other. The automated cycle of lights, the only real indication of time passing here on the seafloor, passes into an imitation of daylight with a series of clicks and the hum of bulbs intensifying their glow.

Just last night, spirits were high as many of you watched movies and chatted. But as you leave your rooms today, there's something... foreboding hanging in the air. A quiet stillness, almost unnatural.

... Eh, it's probably fine, right?

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[archboxer]

[Her heart aches but Rhea shakes her head.]

I fear it is too late.

[lovelikeyou]

[Crying properly now, Rose's hand moves over her mouth again for a moment...but that wouldn't work either, without her powers. And besides, there's reasons she's never tried that on a human. It would be a terrible fate, for someone who could understand.]