SECOND INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

It's easy to think, with how much... less this week's motive seems to be than the last, that perhaps nothing will happen. But then again, someone was poisoned yesterday, so perhaps you're already on edge. No one could blame you, in this place. Even on the brightest days, New Rapture is dark.

There's no blood in the elevator, at least, but... your radios are all pretty quiet, this morning.

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[hotpaprika]

[Oh that's

Not a good sign

Jonathan immediately begins panicking and throws on his robe before running out.]

Obi? Obi?!

[He's going to start by looking in the meeting room]

[bathymetric]

[ Silent as a morgue- oops. That may be the wrong phrasing. ]

[specialyellthing]

Hey Champ. Nice robe.

[hotpaprika]

[Jonathan doesn't smile when he sees Zinda, instead looking wide eyed in terror.]

I can't find Obi.

[specialyellthing]

Fish?

Musta swam off somewhere on his own. Come on, let's go find him. [She grabs Jonathan by the wrist, maybe a little more assertively than she should-- and starts to tug him out of there.


and where better to find a fish than in water right--- don't let me be right]