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bathymetric) wrote in
unknownseas2021-03-19 10:45 am
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SEVENTH INVESTIGATION
Friday morning comes as it so often does. The hallways of the ship are still. Things are... surprisingly normal. As normal as they can feel on a cruise ship populated entirely by a few surviving members of your number and whatever the heck The Captain has become.
And on top of that, it's quiet. The voices of your loved ones no longer ring in your ears, gone as suddenly as they came.
But that would mean...
And on top of that, it's quiet. The voices of your loved ones no longer ring in your ears, gone as suddenly as they came.
But that would mean...

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It's hard to make out in the darkness, but... is that someone sitting in the darkroom? ]
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It also makes it harder to see all that red stuff on the man in the chair.
Regardless, the wounds make it clear what's going on here. Jasper is dead. ]
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Two again... I really do hope there isn't anyone else to find.
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...It was going to be someone before long.
[he hates this shit actually]
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[ oh, and there's the announcement! ]
... wait, what?
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[But like!! Data and Jasper??]
Anyway, I suppose we should get started.
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Let's see. We've got Constantine, Zaveid, you, me, Data's dead...
[ She doesn't have enough fingers to count this off, actually! A classic Magica error. ]
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[Well. Jasper.]