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bathymetric) wrote in
unknownseas2022-06-24 10:32 am
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FIRST INVESTIGATION
To say this week has been intense is, generally, an understatement. Friday dawns like any other day. Some of you may have guessed that something like this would happen. It's not a difficult assumption to make, considering what's at stake. Mayor Fontaine has come forward with clear intent, and maybe expecting twenty-five people to stay strong against it is too much. Or maybe not! You never know!
...For those of you not entirely convinced, however, those visible traces of blood in the elevator might speak differently.
...For those of you not entirely convinced, however, those visible traces of blood in the elevator might speak differently.

GARDEN
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Let's talk spatial awareness real quick. So! Rather close to the pond is a wall of decorative uneven rocks. Just a bunch of stones jutting out, doing no one any good. Especially not whatever poor soul left a troubling amount of blood on them. ]
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[Brett is going to sit down on the ground in a third, different spot in the garden!!!]
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are we talking splatters or the like, does it trail off somewhere...what's up wit it]
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It's not the only wound on the body, but like. It's definitely the most serious. ]
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[Adaman. This is pretty unfortunate.
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Well, it's necessary to do her job now. Aiba appears on the other side of the body]
Allow me to assist you. I'm an investigation assistant -- I will inform you if I see anything noteworthy you should be informed about.
[There's a lot a small thing like her can't do, so while she stays sitting on the edge of the nearest planter to the body, she takes advantage of the many functions built in her, all thanks to
her game being a point and click when investigating crime scenesher creators' foresight.Zoom in. Forrest is checking the head, Aiba examines the rest of the body. Blood probably may have washed off any other injuries, but things like ripped clothing or holes or the wounds themselves if they're in the open don't wash off with water. She should be able to find them]
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Thank you, Aiba.
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[Aiba pictures the sleeve in her memory. Thank goodness for good spatial abilities. Where's the blood on the sleeve? Near the hand? Near the elbow, maybe? On the back of the forearm?]
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Have you... found his room key? I thought it would be good to look through it.
[And maybe see if poor Leafeon is shut in there...]
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The key is not in his possession right now.
[Given Jason found it over there, yup]
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[Time to move on over there, then!!]
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Is there anything he might be able to see if he crouches to check out the water? Anything at the bottom of the pond maybe?]
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How close is it to the edge of the water? Would he be able to reach in and get it or would he need to hip into to get to it?]
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Congrats, Jason, you found Adaman's room key! ]
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AREA CLEAR