Week 3, Friday

[foundationmods]

[As Friday morning dawns on the third week, everything seems normal. The weather is as sunny as always, there's no stillness or heavy air, and after two weeks without a murder it's easy to assume that this Friday will be the same as the others.

Well, it's a few hours yet before Dazai would show up with some fun activity for Friday. Might as well go about with getting up and ready for the day, right? Who knows what you might find waiting for you this morning.]

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[foundationmods]

[There's no signs, because she's wearing gloves.

If he checks her body more closely, he will notice the exit wound in her check is much more narrow in the back - a lot like a slit, even.]

[odasaku]

[ oh that's....weird. he'll take a picture of it and the entrance wound.

can he find anything in her pockets? or is there something else that's off about her corpse? ]

[foundationmods]

[Nope, not unless he wants to actually really touch the chest hole.]

[odasaku]

[ he's an ex assassin turned detective not jack the ripper ]

AREA CLEAR

[foundationmods]

[Duly noted.]

[failsaw]

[Double checks her pockets anyway. And pokes around that chest hole a little.]

[allmyfriendsaredead]

[Sometime later, Saki will come outside again to check up on him.]

...Were you able to find out anything?

[odasaku]

She got stabbed by what seems to be a frozen pool noodle end.

[ he sounds a little confused by his own words, but he sounds honest. ]

There’s blood that comes from the kitchen and ends at the deck. So maybe they dragged the body from the kitchen, to the deck, and... [ he shrugs ] somehow made it to the roof. The killer had to get out of there, too, but that can’t be done with just a trampoline, right?

[ oda sighs. ]

I’m sorry. I’m a terrible detective.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

[...A pool noodle? Saki also looks confused by that, so that makes two of them.]

The others are gathering to talk about what they've found. You should probably let everyone know.

[odasaku]

[ oda looks away, not exactly comfortable with the idea. ]

Alright.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

Will you be able to get down?

[odasaku]

Not alone, I think.

[ but also not asking for help? how does he do it. ]

[allmyfriendsaredead]

[...Figures.]

Hold still.

[And if he does, he'll feel like a giant hand is gently scooping him up to deposit him on the ground. Once he's safely landed, she closes her eyes briefly, raising a hand to press against her forehead - but just for a moment.]

[odasaku]

[ he stays a moment to make sure that she’s alright. ]

Thanks. [ he looks away. ] Sorry.

[allmyfriendsaredead]

Just tell the others what you were able to find out.

[They have work to do, Oda. Now's not the time.]