WEEK 3 INVESTIGATION

[killerwaves]

INVESTIGATION

Good morning, sunshines, sungems, and wild partiers of the night! No matter what kind of night you had, you'll find yourself awakening to an energetic tune blasting out from the island speaker system, one that more than a few of you will recognize -- you won't be able to escape it, but why would you want to?

Music is a great way to start your day, and surely, this is a great omen for Fridays at this resort. There's at least one reason to get up dancing, as the wings of the warp phenomenon have vanished with the morning mist and the sea breeze; Kingfisher's Retreat boasts a beautiful, uninterrupted waterfall that reflects the morning sun once more, and the waves at Sungem's Peak are largely peaceful. Even the customary burst of sound and pressure was a little mollified by the addition of the new soundtrack. You know what that means by now, but hopefully the music will add a pep in your step.

(( OOC: Welcome to your second investigation, we hope everyone is enjoying their DD refreshes ☆ ))

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[idologue]

It was not your intention.

[ After just one moment of hesitation, she takes his hand and lets herself fall against his chest. It's the kind of display she would hesitate to give in public, but she believes that only people to see her here are Lobelia and Zelkov, and if there's anybody she trusts with this it's them. (Temenos is also here, but she has not spotted him... Oops.)

Face pressed into his shirt, it's easy to let her smile fall. Someone still died, and there are many thoughts running through her head regarding this. It will be another long day.

For a moment she just silently stays like this, and when she draws away the last of her frazzled appearance has vanished. ]

Well. It seems we have another trial to prepare for. What sorrowful ends to our weeks.

[microtransactions]

[ just



pretends he isn't here to make this less awkward for all involved. ]

[chosenwang]

[ psst psst buddy come with him to check out the beach ]

[idologue]

[ I am so sorry Magolor.

She is indeed pretending he isn't here, simply because I am an idiot.

Sorry again Magolor. ]

[microtransactions]

[ it's fine!

because now you see him, now you don't. ]

[conchy]

[There there, Lacus. They say hugs are the best medicine, and seeing the severity of her worry lessened when she draws back, Lobelia supposes it must be true. So long as her nerves have been stilled, little else matters.]

En effet! Do your best not to let the proceedings take a toll on your heart. As we're well aware, such gruesome scenes are going to be weekly occurrences from now on.

[And this time around, he'll try his best not to appear too pleased with their situation... the operative word being try. Looking back at Zelkov, Lobelia flashes him a grin.]

You've more work to do, non? Don't let me keep you. Should you need me, I'm never more than a call away.

[passetemps]

[ a flat stare back. ]

Thank you. I will keep that in mind.

[conchy]

[And a brighter smile in return.]

See that you do! Bonne chance, Pleureur Ainistre!

[passetemps]

Je comprends chaque mot que tu dis.

[ bye ]