[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.]

Comments

cw: alcohol - these two are the worst.

[improbablenotimpossible]

Waiting is always the worst part... I'd offer to buy you a round, but I don't think either of us would want to risk being hungover for tomorrow.

cw: delinquent detectives

[cw_suicide]

Oh, I don't know... wasn't I half drunk at some of those trials in the house? And we still managed to find out the culprit.

[improbablenotimpossible]

Well, that is true. I suppose even a pair like us could exercise some moderation.

[Though he goes quiet]

[cw_suicide]

[he shouldn't ask

he really shouldn't

but he can't quite help it.]

... how much of the evidence makes it look like it was someone close to him?

[improbablenotimpossible]

It's difficult to say at this point - I would need the full picture before I start to piece together what happened.

[cw_suicide]

[l-laughing a bit]

Of course. That only makes sense.

[improbablenotimpossible]

...I can understand the concern.

[cw_suicide]

I don't really have the energy for it. I used it all up last week fretting.