SEVENTH INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

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...

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[bathymetric]

[ There's at least the red light, which lights things up in a suitably atmospheric way for all involved!

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. ]

[scythegun]

[Oh good, no ruining potential evidence because Yeager never bothered to ask anyone about the darkroom!! But well, here's poor goddamn Jasper...]

Two again... I really do hope there isn't anyone else to find.

[jibunwo]

[let’s pretend i wasn’t at work with a migraine clearly lelouch overslept]

...It was going to be someone before long.

[he hates this shit actually]

[magycks]

Well, yes. But--

[ oh, and there's the announcement! ]

... wait, what?

[scythegun]

Ja, of course, but...

[But like!! Data and Jasper??]

Anyway, I suppose we should get started.