FIFTH INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

Friday morning dawns like any other. There's no sharp indicator whether or not you've all managed to avoid this motive - nothing missing returned, or anything like that. You still have the photos of the Ideal Futures that Jack gave you. The hallway outside your rooms is again clear of bodies. The air is still, the ship quiet.

Still, you can't help the feeling that, well... why would this Friday be any different? You've been in this cycle for over a month now, after all. But... only one way to find out!

Comments

[cethflayn]

[I mean Flayn was absolutely up to touching the body but since Data's taking it upon himself then she won't argue. Not only has he earned her trust thus far, he's a Lieutenant Commander.

Once Freyja has been put in someone's care - Zaveid's or Filbo's I guess? - Flayn is going to get a closer look at the state of the crafts room. She's been here a fair amount over the past couple weeks, she'd notice if something was off.]

[bathymetric]

[ Honestly, apart from what Yeager's looking at, this room seems largely undisturbed. ]

[cethflayn]

[That's

creepy

Like, whoever did this just wanted to primarily kill Plumeria and not fart around with anything else? Yeesh.

But I do see mention of a wound...there's no blood splatter or anything?]

[bathymetric]

[ Not in here. ]

[cethflayn]

[squints

Not even anything that might suggest she was moved?]

[bathymetric]

[ Nothing obvious! Again, in this room at least. ]

[cethflayn]

...

[Should she be checking another room then? Or is there something Flayn is missing?]

[bathymetric]

[ Nothing in particular that she seems to be missing in here! ]

[cethflayn]

[Then is it alright if she moves to the lounge to keep checking?]

[bathymetric]

[ Absolutely! Just reply there and I'll be over in a jiffy! ]

[cethflayn]

[omw!]