SIXTH INVESTIGATION

[bathymetric]

It's Friday again, never a sign of great things in this place. There's a foreboding sense of... something in the air, though you have no idea what it could realistically be. There's nothing immediately off as you leave your rooms, but... it's of note that you do still have your powers. So maybe nothing bad happened after all! Look how small your number is, have you finally gone a week without killing just through the elimination of sheer volume alone? It's easy to hope so! And easy to think so, given the whole of Area A is clear.

So why won't that sinking feeling go away?

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[bogwife]

[Zerinda is hunched over Vincent's body, her long and slightly faded purple hair hiding curtaining her expression. When she speaks she doesn't sound like she's crying but her voice has a tight edge to it.]

...He was alive when I got here. If I'd just been a little sooner-