RECORDING 14: THE FIFTH MURDER.

[foundationmods]

A fifth 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.

The Miasma is choking, almost triumphant as you search the hallways -

looking for the ones that have had their lives cut short so cruelly...

((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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much later

[zweivoltage]

[He tried his best, to rub the ash off the necklace, but eventually, he finds Saphir, holding something wrapped up in what looks to be necktie, with something glinting through the gaps]

Dr. Neis?

[reanimania]

[ Well, he probably looks a little less shitty by now, at least. He squints at... whatever that is that Ky's holding. ]

Yes?

[zweivoltage]

You're one of the people closest to Potage that's still here.

[He believes in Sissel. He uncurls the tie, revealing the necklace, a little ashen despite Ky's best attempt, as seen by the little smudges on the tie]

I thought, it seems best to put this into your care.

[reanimania]

[ It takes him a moment to even process that sentence.

...Oh.

That's not really true though, is it? Saphir hadn't even acknowledged their friendship from his side until a little over a week ago. Hadn't he been the type of person who had lots of friends?

Even so, there's a painful lump in his throat again when he tries to swallow. ]

I-I see. [ There's a brief hesitation, but he'll hold out his hand to take it. ] I'll hold onto it then, thank you.