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WEEK 5 INVESTIGATION
INVESTIGATION
Good Mourning. Unlike the previous weeks, there's no musical serenade to greet you, just the ambient sounds of the island and the stirrings of those you spent the night with, if you were the type to want company. For those of you on certain islands, the background thrum (and siren laments, for those unlucky) of the warp phenomenon may also have sung you to sleep; but will they sing you to waking? You know how this goes by now, so is anything on this of all mornings really comforting? And is everyone you spent the night with still with you...?
Indeed, the not-so-dulcet tones of the ever-present haze fill the morning; you may not want it accounted for, but here it is nevertheless.
(( OOC: Welcome to your final murder investigation, let's get this party started☆ ))
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Is it time again...?
[Where's Xiao...]
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...Are we all here?
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...Nona's gone.
[xiao please don't go apeshit.]
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[ Sorry, Haruka.
Xiao rises to his feet immediately and starts making his way towards the door. Unlike Lacus, he is starting to panic a little, and he'll welcome Haruka's company.
What's the resort looking like, when he steps foot outside? ]
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he considers taking some supplies, just in case, but that would just slow him down. maybe he can still heal her, if he finds her.
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let's go to the snow room/cold storage ]
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Which one is Crea visiting first?]
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snow room ]
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Other than that, though, nothing seems out of place--
Except something small and shadowed and bundled on one of the far benches. Surely, though, everyone knows better than to go to sleep in the snow. Perhaps someone forgot their effects in here. Perhaps it's a trick of snowblindness.
Perhaps you should approach.]
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crea steels himself, though a large part of him is hopeful enough to find whoever it is alive. without hesitation, he runs towards the bench, his heart in his throat. ]
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ignore that he is in demon form he's not but this is my only crying icon
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The garden's appearance looks...off. As if something went down here. But, there is a single Haro remaining... ]
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[ She wasn't panicking before. She really was not panicking before, but... ]
No, please. Don't...
[ Before leaving here, she's going to check in with Orange Haro - is she still functional or did smth Bad happen here? ]
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Nothing else is here body-wise, so she is free to leave. ]
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[ Well, then it's time to pick up Little Orange, ignoring the greeting. Lacus clutches the Haro tightly to her chest as she begins running
It was supposed to be a good luck charm, he was supposed to be fine--
Breathlessly, Lacus is going to run as far as she can because the recent islands often were sight of something bad. How's the laboratory? ]
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There seems to be something happening here.
First of all, though, something small leaps out, kicking a gas mask straight at Lacus. Is she able to catch a hold of it or does she catch her with her face? ]
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But she'll raise her arms defensively, so the gas mask is likely to hit Orange (held in place in front of Lacus' face on accident). ]
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It always has to be lab...
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Fou scampers off, leaving the lab entrance available for entry.
Ready to venture forward, Lacus and Wang Lu? ]
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[ A deep breath. Lacus smoothes out her hair a little and gets to her feet. ]
I think we should prepare ourselves for the worst.
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He's with you on that, though, Lacus. ]