WEEK 3 - INVESTIGATION

[petoskeymods]

INVESTIGATION

You've got all your senses back, but with the return of them comes a grim, familiar knowledge -

- that one of your fellow campers have committed murder.

Someone is dead. It's up to you to find out who...and to gather evidence for it.

BASE EVIDENCE: 16 PIECES
CAMPERS REMAINING: ???


((We ask that you remain in groups of 2-3! As per usual.))

Comments

[lovecolored]

[ preening a little!! she curtsies as well as one can curtsy sitting on a broom ]

Eh? I don't mind goin' ahead.

[ seeing as she was the only member of kitchen crew who didn't toss their cookies last week. she has a strong stomach. ]

[homeecspacecop]

We don't mind either. [Yeah, Chuuta's going to be taking the human shield role more now. It's like an apology, like "sorry I lied about having powers, I'll deal with seeing the bodies first".]

[trashmouthtozier]

Hey, you guys can fight over it, or we can get it the fuck over with.

[at this point he's really just pissed that anyone died again. he's still gonna have to see it anyway, so ... Richie just ... heads ... down there ...]

[petoskeymods]

[The moment Richie opens the door, he'll see a body lying off to the side, on top of the slope railing.

The body has red hair....]

[homeecspacecop]

[Red hair.

Chuuta stalls out for a second, before running over to the body.]

Hey! Can you hear me!

[lovecolored]

[ Oh shit. Ohhhhhhh shit. ]

Red hair? Who's...?

[ she's immediately following ]

[trashmouthtozier]

.... Oh fuck.

[Ichigo? Kon? maybe? he freezes, not wanting to confirm for sure what his gut already knows from the churning feeling coming over him: whichever one of them it is, they're dead]

[petoskeymods]

[The body is covered in blood on his side, and on closer inspection you can plainly see his red and white hair.

It's Natsume.]

[contrarianism]

[ did i mention that his clothes are bloody? ]

[homeecspacecop]

[It's Natsume]

Oh. [It's this guy.

Chuuta still grabs at the guy's wrist, trying to check for a pulse (he kind of has an idea of how to do it)]

[trashmouthtozier]

SHIT, is he actually ... Chuuta, is he dead?

[his voice wavers a little. this ... he hasn't actually seen a dead body before. not like this. not someone he'd talked to, someone he was starting to consider a friend]

[lovecolored]

--ah, shit.

[ Marisa crosses her arms and...is going to let Chuuta handle this one, actually.

Sorry Natalie. ]

[contrarianism]

[ first off, marisa is fucking rude and only richie deserves to live.

secondly, when chuuta grabs his wrist, there is definitely a pulse there.

thirdly, natsume is suddenly awake because wow he can feel things now!! ]

.........

[homeecspacecop]

AH! [Chuuta yelps, and falls over backwards.]

Are you okay!? You're covered in blood!!

[trashmouthtozier]

HOLY SHIT!!!!

[Richie runs forward to catch Chuuta]

Natsume --! Fuck.

[he may be catching one friend but he's crying with relief over the other one]

[lovecolored]

Holy fuck, did you get in a stabbin' match or somethin'?

[ CAN YOU MAYBE DEVELOP MORE BEDSIDE MANNER, MARISA. like maybe just a bit. ]

[contrarianism]

[ natsume is still looking a little bit dazed, to be honest, like he's not entirely sure about what's going on, although he does seem to recognise everyone! hm.

it's the only reason why he's not more cheesed off at marisa.

but anyway. marisa is kind of right? there is a tear in his shirt, and it happens to be where the blood mostly is. ]

[homeecspacecop]

[Chuuta shoots a smile back at Richie as he kind of untangles himself from the other boy, and then turns his attention back to Natsume.]

Can I look at your side? [Chuuta isn't used to cuts and injuries, but maybe if he just... thinks of it like fabric?]

[trashmouthtozier]

[once Chuuta has his feet under him again, Richie moves to help Natsume, putting a hand on his shoulder]

Hey, it's okay, we're here. And you're not dead. You're ... you're outside.

[something occurs to him]

What's the last thing you remember?

[contrarianism]

[ marisa is dead 2 him anyway it's fine. ]

I-- Richie?

[ hm. maybe he'll answer this question later because he's too busy actually trying to stand up.

Anyway, if Chuuta takes a closer look at the torn shirt, there's no wound underneath it.

Hm. ]

[homeecspacecop]

[He's not bleeding.]

Why are you covered in blood if you're not bleeding?

[DISTRUST]

[trashmouthtozier]

Give him a minute, Chu, he's still out of it - yeah, it's me. Hey. Take it easy...

[he meets Chuuta's eyes] What if this is like what happened to Shirou after the trial? When Red --- you know.

[contrarianism]

[ hey, surprise, natsume actually ends up standing really well on his own. ]

... I don't remember.

[homeecspacecop]

What's the last thing you do remember?

[trashmouthtozier]

[he's just going to listen, and frown, and look around. does he see anything else?]