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thefoundation2020-08-28 08:27 am
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[continue + 2] week 1 || act: investigate
[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.]
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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[Whatever it is, she expects to feel awkward about it.]
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I'll answer what I can, and I did try to take a lot of pictures. I didn't want to risk us missing something because I didn't know it was important.
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He'd been stabbed once, just below the ribs. There was blood on his hair and hands, and... around him. No other injuries that I could see.
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[That's... not so bad. Kinder than most of the deaths in the house, honestly.]
...I'm ready. Please let me see the pictures.
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[And... here are the pictures.]
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