[continue + 2] week 1 || act: investigate

[foundationmods]

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

Friday 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.]

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[sageking]

[

This is like a puppy refusing to look over/maintain eye contact after doing a bad thing. He'll chuckle. ]

[finalring]

What are you laughing at?!

[sageking]

Laughing at what? We've other things to worry about, after all.

[ fufu ]

[finalring]

You're clearly laughing!

[ but fine. fine! he'll just huff and cross his arms. ]

[sageking]

[ He's absolutely not sorry at all...

Honestly, Solomon pouting like that's cute and so funny. This was one of the reasons why he loved him. ]