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foundationmods) wrote in
thefoundation2020-05-07 06:24 pm
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RECORDING 11: THE FOURTH MURDER.

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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[Sorry, Battler's cutting in because y'all are making his head worse.]
We're all glad you share the truth, or whatever. But you're arguing with someone a lot younger than you, right? Shouldn't you be the bigger person or whatever?
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[That ‘sorry’ isn’t the least bit sorry and is more sarcastic. Gin was younger equivalently than Ky is now and survived through actually thinking his words and actions out. He’s only doing his duty as an adult to not coddle him when Murder is happening.]
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[You think he hasn't seen this kind of thing? Directly, from his family?
To him, this is just Gin punching down, same as it ever was.]
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[Ignorance is your super power, but please look a little closer at who actually started things before you jump in. ]
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Normally, Battler might yell, or scream.
Now? he just shrugs. He's tired, done, and Gin isn't really a person to him anyway.]
....Whatever. Have fun acting like a kid, then.
[And he's just. Walking off.]
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Gin re-dons his smile and gives a jaunty wave to Battler's retreating back.]
I will, thanks~.