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thefoundation2019-02-23 11:42 am
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MOCK ROUND - WEEK 2 TRIAL
It was noon on Friday.
No matter where they were, no matter what they were doing...the moment the chimes rang out through the hall, they felt a change.
The world began to expand, as they felt themselves leaving the world they were on, and towards the world they'd experienced once before. 🗈
No matter where they were, no matter what they were doing...the moment the chimes rang out through the hall, they felt a change.
The world began to expand, as they felt themselves leaving the world they were on, and towards the world they'd experienced once before. 🗈
Perhaps on another plane, in another place, someone else heard music as they gazed upon the proceedings.
Their forms, just like before, were different now. This was less shocking than it was last time, and yet...
...There was a deep silence in the room, one that no one wanted to break. It was the faint tension in the air, like the moments before a race or a competition begins.
Only this time....this was the last time they would be competing. This was the final week...and the final chance they had at securing their wishes - while denying someone theirs.
...Just a little more to go.
Their forms, just like before, were different now. This was less shocking than it was last time, and yet...
...There was a deep silence in the room, one that no one wanted to break. It was the faint tension in the air, like the moments before a race or a competition begins.
Only this time....this was the last time they would be competing. This was the final week...and the final chance they had at securing their wishes - while denying someone theirs.
...Just a little more to go.

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[ Which could have messed up the foot prints honestly. ]
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[Just like. Blood walked in and didn't walk out? What happened here.
Besides magically flying blood.]
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[ Siiiighs. Bruno. ]
Maybe ask Big Blue if he recalls anything in his shower?
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[That's a bit of levity. Possibly.]
The other possibility is that, as I discussed with Asuma, they washed the trowel and the rest of themselves other than their clothing. The clothing and possibly the wash was then used in Bruno's room, before they burned the bloody remains in the boiler room.
It certainly doesn't explain everything, but...
[It's somewhere to start. They still gotta figure out the footprints and how Luna got into the garden and all that jazz...]
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[If Tankashi or anyone else wants to do the honors, because Luna is a terrible robot despite technically being probably the most durable person here??]
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[Hm.]
I did think the dents were from someone testing what the trowel could do though.