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]

[... placing a hand on her head. because. headpats good? it only took him like... 22 years to learn this fact okok]

[oxidegreen]

[Headpats good, actually. It gives her a pause considering, well... everything. It's been a week of misery upon misery, but still, there's those simple little gestures that seem to help just a bit.

...]

Mr. Dazai, could you crouch to my level for a moment?

[cw_suicide]

[it really says something that he doesn't even seem to question it, just kind of... does it? a little mechanically.]

[oxidegreen]

[He gets a return headpat.]

...Thank you for all your hard work.

[He's lost someone dear to him and, even if it's out of necessity, here he is, continuing to try to help.]

[cw_suicide]

[... wow.

if he could cry, this would have probably broke him down.]

[oxidegreen]

[It's a brief thing, but just like that, headpats over.]

If you need my powers for anything, please let me know.

...Even if it's for support.

[cw_suicide]

... mm. I will.