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!

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[magycks]

[ Magica walks downstairs to get some coffee, sees everyone crowded around what's definitely Decus' dead body, goes to the cafe, comes back two minutes later with Starducks...

Oh. Oh, okay, there's another one. She's just gonna peer around and below everyone else in an attempt to see what's going on without entering the room. And wow, guess what? ]

... 'Kay. Someone is going to have to take the strawberry.