RECORDING 11: THE FOURTH MURDER.

[foundationmods]

A fourth week, and this is now definitely routine. Waking on friday, with the knowledge deep down that your number has yet again decreased.

You must still pull yourself from your bed, and discover who is now forever gone.

...But, wait.

What's that smell...?

((OOC: 2 people max under a heading, please! Just to keep things easy on the mods. You can switch out with someone else during an investigation if needed.))

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[cw_suicide]

[what is comfort when you're determined to deny grief a chance to settle in?

anyway, it'll be a little bit but then he's climbing to his feet because... he has some things to tell people, but pauses when he sees Ky.

the man's not all right, ftr. from the start of this place, there's always been a kind of focus and light in his eyes but it's very obvious that it's close to getting snuffed out.]

... Ky-kun?

[zweivoltage]

Dazai I...

[He lowers his head, still holding the wrapped objects]

I don't know what to say...

[cw_suicide]

... condolences, maybe?

[there'd be a humorous tone, ordinarily, but he doesn't have the energy, it's just kind of... flat.

what does one say about all of this?]

[zweivoltage]

[He nods]

I'm sorry... I didn't really know him like you did.

[Nobody did really, he suspected]

Look - if there's anything I can do for you...

[cw_suicide]

[Ango's kind of a bastard like that, yeah.

also, he is taking care not to say this while WWX and Yachi are around:]

... if something happens and I die before she does, keep an eye on Hitoka for me.

Ango was going to.

[but y'know. that went straight to hell]

[zweivoltage]

[He gives a quiet nod]

You have my word, Dazai.