WEEK 4 INVESTIGATION

[killerwaves]

INVESTIGATION

Did you enjoy your musical serenade last week? Depending on where you find yourself this bright and sunny morning, you might be getting an encore of a different sort, in the theater.

Are you having the time of your life? Someone is, or more accurately, was if the trend from the last weeks hold. There's not even any extraneous noise to interrupt the musical marathon; the snap and pressure release of past weeks is notably absent, so maybe it's not the time to continue the party scene yet... Those on Dodo will be able to spot the warping haze stretched past the aquarium and almost to the theater by the time they make it outside, while those on Sungem and Seagull will also be able to spot the phenomenon encroaching on the shore from the ocean. Hm.

"Anybody could be that guy ♫"

(( OOC: Welcome to your third investigation, stay hydrated and refreshed ☆ ))

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[killerwaves]

[ Hewwo Wang Lu, unfortunately, there is...something amiss. Riku is dead.

Ooh, spoopy. Wait, is something going on by the stage? ]

[chosenwang]

[ RIKU NO

OKAY ALL THREE ARE OKAY so far. He's going to head to the stage to see what we have ]

[killerwaves]

[ Well, there is no way to obfuscate or get around this because Wang Lu has eyes like everybody else. It looks like someone is sitting in a chair on the stage...

...

......It's probably fine...? ]

[chosenwang]

[ Thank you for noticing he has eyes and they are pretty.

And wow... someone crashed their movie night and didn't even say hi? Rude. He'll climb up on stage and walk over to see who do we have here. ]

[killerwaves]

[ That someone was blind to his charms, evidently.

But, anyways. Everything is as it should be, right?

...Nay. Perhaps that in of itself is a misnomer. Upon coming close to whomever is seated on the stage, it becomes radically and painfully clear that this corpse can only belong to one person.

In life, he was perhaps remembered as one who did not have much worries when it came to saying as he pleased. His statuesque height making him an individual that towered above others; a presence that always makes ones turn heads in rapid succession just to glance.

Well, suffice to say, given the fact that all that usual energy is absent, and he has been placed in such an inappropriate place, seated somehow on a chair of all things on the stage, yet unmoving in such a plainly awful condition... even with a crown on his head—

One can say that this one is an individual that will no longer be considered a being amongst certain creatures in disguise.

Skywarp is dead. ]

[chosenwang]

[ are we sure he's dead maybe we just need to turn him on and off again ]

[killerwaves]

[ he's dead, jim. ]

[necrotiem]

... Huh.

[She can't quite put an emotion to this, so Waltaquin doesn't try.]

I thought he was entertaining. ...Hahh...

[chosenwang]

He was, wasn't he? I was starting to want to root for the robot uprising. [ Even though he was sure Skywarp might have eventually done a murder, he was funny while he was there ]

[necrotiem]

[She looks at him with blank incredulity. Not all of the words make sense to her, but she's pretty sure she understands the meaning.]

... They haven't said anything yet.

[chosenwang]

[ That is worrying. ]

They either decided to be dramatic or there might be more to find first. [ He's hoping it's the first ]

[necrotiem]

[Presumably this is around the time Shiragaki's voice cuts through off the intercom.]

There's our answer. [She pauses, looking up at the screen.] I'll turn the singing off unless you're craving the accompaniment.