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

[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?]

[contrarianism]

... Falling asleep.

[ that sounds ominous. ]

[homeecspacecop]

Where were you?

[And Drew is going to get a closer look at Natsume's side, where the hole in his shirt is]

[trashmouthtozier]

Oh shit. Obviously, he wasn't sleeping out here, dude. ... If he doesn't remember how he got here ... maybe somebody tried to off him, but someone else interrupted the killer?

[Richie don't try to be a detective, you're no good at it]

1/2

[contrarianism]

[ anyway! when chuuta takes a closer look at natsume's side, he's going to

push him away.

don't get up in his personal space, chuuta? that's rude. ]

[contrarianism]

... I was last in my cabin before curfew.

[homeecspacecop]

[Drew gets batted away and goes right back in to try again.]

Was anybody else with you?

[trashmouthtozier]

[and really, is there anything else he'd notice while he's looking around?]

[petoskeymods]

[There's a lot around, actually!

A lot of blood, that is. Sooooo much blood on the ground. And this black stuff too that's mixing with the blood.

It's also worth inspecting the piece of railing too.]

[trashmouthtozier]

[so that's what happened to the railing. is that how Natsume tore his shirt? Richie squats down on the ground next to it, careful not to get any blood or black stuff on his shoes]

[petoskeymods]

[It looks like it was broken off, and one end is very jagged and splintery, and little bits will flake off easily if Richie pokes at them. That same end is also covered in red blood for a couple inches. It sure did get jammed in someone, probably.]

[trashmouthtozier]

[oh gross, he's not touching the bloody end. he picks it up by the clean end, though, since fingerprints aren't a thing here, and looks at the rest of it. so this ... is probably a murder weapon. how long is it? is it heavy for him to pick up, as a bitty?]

[petoskeymods]

[It's about the length of one section of the railing that goes down the slope. So maybe 5-ish feet? But broken.

It is a bit heavy for him but he can still pick it up and move it.]

[contrarianism]

... Before I fell asleep?

The twins.

[homeecspacecop]

[Is there anything Drew might notice about Natsume's injury or clothes?

And there's an alibi for Natsume, but...]

Where are the twins? [That's not really a question so much as it is a concerned outburst.]

[contrarianism]

I...

[ it's only then that natsume starts looking around. ]

I don't KNOW.

[ also hm. his clothes do look kind of scuffed up, like he's been outside for a while. also? what injury? ]

[homeecspacecop]

[The place where an injury would be, under the hole in his clothes, if I hadn't made a typo there.

Is that where the blood on the clothes seems to have come from?]

I hope someone else found them.

You don't remember anything else? Do you remember anything like... I don't know, like somebody moving you? Or waking up at all?

[contrarianism]

[ the blood on natsume's shirt, as well as the tear, definitely seem consistent with a stab wound of some sort.

if there was even a wound in the first place. ]

NO. I don't remember ANYTHING.

[homeecspacecop]

Richie, have you found anything yet? [Chuuta asks, standing up with a frown.]

Um... Sakasaki-san, if you think of anything else, please let someone know. Maybe you should go back to your cabin for now.