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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[bathymetric]

[ His right, and it's hard to tell from the uh. Current condition of the stump, but it definitely wasn't the work of the pin setter. ]

[deathmagnetic]

[ Damn, it certainly must be quite a mess, then.

How's his left hand doing beyond being attached? Any wounds or bruises? ]

[bathymetric]

[ Not really, actually! There aren't a lot of visible injuries other than... well, you know. Certainly no other signs of anything that could have killed him. ]

[deathmagnetic]

[ ...

That's always a great sign. There's...probably no way to like, get the pin setter off of him, is there?

Also was any part of his clothing from his top half look like it had been torn from something not having to do with the pin setter? ]

[bathymetric]

[ Nope! You've found pretty much all the body evidence, though it may be notable later that there are no signs of water in his mouth or lungs or smoke inhalation. ]

[deathmagnetic]

[ That's good to know! He was just about to check.

Anyway, he'll clear out. Wash his hands and grab a bite to eat or something. ]