[CONTINUE] week 1 || act: investigate

[foundationmods]

[Everything is still, silent, and dark - just like it should be.

Thursday comes, and there is no angry captain waking you up, no crowd of people.

But there is still, undeniably...

a feeling of foreboding.

You know what this is.

One of your own...has perished.

At the hands of one of you.]

Comments

[dereban]

I wouldn't have offered if I did, you know.

[She denotes the empty smile, but doesn't say much on it. It isn't the time nor the place to call people out on that sort of thing.]

[justonezero]

[He just scoots to the side to make room for her, even though it's a fairly unnecessary action what with how empty the bed is.]

[dereban]

[It's the thought that matters, as she takes a seat next to him, wrapping an arm around his shoulders if he lets her.]

We'll figure things out.

[Eventually.

She... wants to believe in that.]

[justonezero]

[He leans into it, actually.]

...You said it was like being asleep...?

[dereban]

... Afterwards, yeah.

But - that doesn't mean that you don't feel the pain of your death. That gunshot was a bitch.

[Quick! But it fucking hurt.]

[justonezero]

Yeah, but...

It means he isn't in pain the same way people at the Winchester Mansion were.

[The bar.

It is so low.]

[dereban]

I guess that's true... if we see him again, I'll ask.

[justonezero]

If it really does reset again... I'll just be glad he's back.

[dereban]

I'd be happy, too - although I'll also worry.

[justonezero]

...?

[He just looks at her questioningly.]