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thefoundation2018-12-22 12:13 pm
foundationmods) wrote in thefoundation2018-12-22 12:13 pm
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Week 4 event
Friday morning comes and goes with no dead bodies to discover. Saturday morning passes with no trial. For two days, it seems like the Lady might be keeping to her word. This might truly be a week of rest, with no outside trouble brought in.
(She takes no responsibility for the incident in the vents, so.)
But then on Saturday night, close to midnight, the sound cuts off throughout the resort. The cause of the sudden quiet is unknown, but one thing is clear: something bad has happened.
Investigate?
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[She looks at him from where she is with Rean.]
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You're not hurt, are you?
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[Ugh. She’s starting to tear up again.]
The resort is a cheater. It... it used you as a weapon.
[Not that she has any right to criticize, considering her past actions, buuuut... she caught the illness known as caring about others.]
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[Well.]
She told me she would, so I'm not surprised. I just...I never wanted to hurt anybody.
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[There is a deep dark anger in her voice. If her hair wasn’t currently holding Rean, it would be lashing in anger.]
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The short, blonde one.
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[She has a murder to plan.]
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Stars.
[He's. Too tired to say anything else. But there you go.]