FOURTH INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

Friday morning and, well, you all wake up hungry, I'm sure. Even the vending machine isn't dropping food anymore, apart from sticks of butter, and one cannot live on that for very long. Another week has passed on this ship, and despite the fun communal activity of Accidentally Summoning Calypso, Goddess of the Sea last night, there's a tension in the air that cannot be dispelled or explained by the presence of some supernatural entity.

But hey, relax! The hallway outside your rooms is clear, at least! Most of you are around! And look, there's breakfast in the good ol' Jimmy Buffet!

... Wait, breakfast in the buffet? But that would mean...

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[dokkalfheimr]

[She's quiet for a moment, just kind of...staring? She's seen bodies a few times while she's been here, but this...

This is something she's seen before, in the dreams of those who have seen things she can't even begin to conceive of. But this is undeniably real and it's someone she knows and it's right in front of her, and she isn't sure when she clamped her hands over her mouth but the fact of the matter is that she has, and she finds that she can't really...move...outside of that.]

[paucipan]

[...Oh gods, okay. While Plumeria is trying to get Flayn out of here--]

Lady Freyja, follow me? Please? Let's get out of here.

[Plumeria surely has a hand free, all things considered, come on and let's get the fuck out of here Lady Freyja.]

[dokkalfheimr]

[She shakes her head a little, though the movement is dazed, absent; she can certainly hear Plumeria, and after a moment she manages something a little more decisive, forcing herself to lower her hands.]

...Take care of Flayn. They... We need people to...to look around. And find things.

[She swallows hard; this is such a mess.]

I'll be all right.

[paucipan]

[Plumeria nods her head at that; the look of concern doesn't leave her, but...she trusts Lady Freyja, and Plumeria takes a quick bow.]

Understood, Lady Freyja. I'll keep an eye on her, promise. And...take care out there.

[With that, she'll be off, then. Godspeed, Lady Freyja.]