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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[noneforall]

[Wow, can't believe he's going to milk it later.

There's a snort from Subete's end, right into his tea.]

I might have to hold a grudge against Sakaguchi-san for that.

[cw_suicide]

You'd only be proving him right for hesitating entrusting this information.

In any case, message received?

[noneforall]

That's not the point, really.

Oh, I didn't need the message in the first place.

[Why is he like this. Who knows.]

[cw_suicide]

Can't a man fulfill a friend's dying wish without getting this kind of reaction?

[heaviest of sighs]

[noneforall]

I believe we showed what we thought of dying wishes last week.

[cw_suicide]

[... shrugs a bit]

Fair enough, I guess.

not really here (?)

[kaliedoscopes]

[ Hears this and just tries not to laugh into his cup of water. It's only mildly successful. ]

[noneforall]

[Sometimes you just build a fleet of salt statues in the living room. ☆ Hikage gets a cocked eyebrow, but nothing else to give away his position, really.]