SECOND INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

Your third Friday in the facility dawns like the last two, where you've historically had a 50-50 shot at not, you know, having someone be murdered somewhere. Needless to say, the atmosphere is probably tense. You've already lost someone, but... is that enough? There's a whole chest of maybe literal pirate gold at stake, here, and for all of you who have derided the motive there's no doubting that money isn't exactly something that nobody out there kills for, right?

The lights of the facility click on to signal the end of nighttime, and one by one you start to wake. Things seem pretty normal as you all leave your rooms, but... didn't you feel this way last week, too?

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[philoxenia]

... Alright.

[ And she'll do just that. How's it sound, mods? ]

[bathymetric]

[ oh the poor thing is definitely not in-tune ]

[philoxenia]

[ COOL GREAT ]

... you're right, Therion.

[ She's not upset about that but rather. Literally everything that's happening. ]

[baitless]

That settles it, I suppose.

[SIGH..... THIS FUCKIN SUCKS......]

[philoxenia]

[ DON'T IT JUST ]

... Can I give the guitar to one of you to take? I think Ema might need me to, um... take photos again.

[baitless]

Certainly. I'll take it for you, so do what you must.

[after all, he's got pretty high ranks in axes.]

[philoxenia]

Thank you, Seteth.

[ And she'll hand it over before leaving!! ]