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thefoundation2019-04-12 11:11 am
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WEEK 3 INVESTIGATION
Three weeks had gone by, and even with the other Witch being revealed, Friday came.
Waking up on this day began to feel like the prelude to something horrible.
To a horrible sight...and some kind of deep betrayal, knowing that one of them had ended the lives of someone they'd been speaking and laughing with just the day before...🗈
Waking up on this day began to feel like the prelude to something horrible.
To a horrible sight...and some kind of deep betrayal, knowing that one of them had ended the lives of someone they'd been speaking and laughing with just the day before...🗈
...But, they had no choice. This was the game, and it had to be played - set in motion by the pair of Witches.
No matter how they felt, they had to search, to gaze upon cruel death in it's many forms.
No matter....how dear the person once was to them, today...they would be nothing but a corpse to gleam clues from, in preparation for the trial.
And so...they had to push forward. Forward...to find a terrible truth.
No matter how they felt, they had to search, to gaze upon cruel death in it's many forms.
No matter....how dear the person once was to them, today...they would be nothing but a corpse to gleam clues from, in preparation for the trial.
And so...they had to push forward. Forward...to find a terrible truth.

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Has anyone ruined the kitchen in any way today? ]
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Someone left out a teapot of hot water.... well, cold water by now.
There's also some boxes of tea still sitting out.]
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He's definitely going to check out the boxes of tea - is there anything notable about the tea? Like what kind of tea it is? Tea leaves or tea bags? ]
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[Apparently after tripping over two non-dead bodies this morning and probably being around before that Anon’s getting peckish.
He’ll be coming in from the kitchen garden if there’s anything of interest out there.]
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[ He's going to check the two boxes himself to see if he can do a count on how many tea bags are missing. ]
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[Anon that’s terrible. But also they keep having to scour the mansion and everything so look, he has an excuse and a strong stomach. His stomach is swole as fuck. Anyway, he’s coming over to peer at Syaoran’s spot.]
What’re you checking? Did someone finally get poisoned?
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[ Syaoran's going to go ahead and take another glance around to see if he can find any teacups, missing or otherwise. He's used to this kitchen by now, so he'll be checking any relevant cabinets and drawers for it if necessary. ]
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Hm!]
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While he's checking, are there any other missing objects in the kitchen, or are we just suspiciously out of teacups? ]
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[This is what happens when he starts reading mysteries. RIP.]
Maybe somebody got the idea from blue blood stuff in the book?
[As he's chattering away he is helping look, though. Anything unusual about yonder teapot?]
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Well, guess he's just going to go ahead and quickly make some onigiri for the others and be the emotional support doggo. ]