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WEEK 5 - INVESTIGATION
As you wake up, nothing seems different - beyond that you don't seem quite as worried about your secrets being exposed anymore. And that, just like all the times before, means only one thing -
- 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.
CAMPERS REMAINING: ???
((We ask that you remain in groups of 2-3! As per usual.))
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No, that... we wouldn't all fucking hallucinate at the same time. She's dead. She's fucking dead and someone cut off her fucking head and stuck it in the freezer like some psychotic fuck!
[He yanks his hands free and just points at the freezer]
So unless you saw something other than Usagi's fucking head in that freezer IT WAS NOT A FUCKING HALLUCINATION!!
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I didn't even get to throw her that party.
[and then ... he just faints. because he's the one that opened the freezer and came face to face with the Usagisicle. he can't cope with that, right now.]
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[He lunges forward to grab Richie before he hits the floor, ending up landing hard on his knees with Richie in his lap. His eyes are wide]
Rich! Hey, Richie!
[He lightly taps Richie on the cheek. He's always the one on the ground, he doesn't know what the fuck to do to help someone who fainted!!]
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So that means Chuuta can step forward and open that freezer door again. He's not flinging it wide open, just enough to see in and confirm that the head is still there. Then he'll be... looking at the head to see what he can see. Please don't make him touch it.]
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Chuuta... I... I don't think you should be the one to look at it.
[He swallows hard, stepping forward. He has to be brave... for Usagi.]
Let me see.
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Not much else besides that.]
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Uh. Have you guys seen a head in here?
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[And... touch a body too.
And then Mitsuru (distrust) and Nine are here.
To Nine:]
Yeah, we found... a head. Um, can you get me a pair of gloves from the shelf?
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[ About Chuuta being a suspect. He goes to grab the gloves. ]
Drew would have made sure they didn't leave paint all over if they did it, right?
[ He's handing the gloves over to Chuuta. ] I can take the head to the body... there's marks on there I need to see, yo.
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[He's going to try to snatch those gloves]
If you need someone to help... I... I will...
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...around Tsukino's height, if my calculations are correct.
[Hm.]
I can check the corpse. We need to get it defrosted?
[Tricky when one lacks fire spells, but he'll take a look around for a spatula and telekinesis it over with a crook of his finger.]
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Hi, spatula.
[he rubs at the back of his head - wtf towel? - and sits up, disoriented. one glance at the open freezer door is enough to remind him where he is, and he launches himself up off the floor, wobbly on his feet, stumbling toward Chuuta with his teeth bared]
FOR THE THIRD TIME TODAY, CHUUTA, WHAT THE FUCK!!!
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When Nine offers him the gloves, Chuuta doesn't take them. He just steps back. Richie yells at him, and he doesn't say anything.]
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I can use fire, yo.
[ And then Richie is awake. Nine is moving to step between immediately. ]
Stop it. Throwing accusations is going to do shit right now.
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[Come on...]
Can you use fire... gently? We can't risk ruining this.
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[Richie SEETHES, his chest tight with fear and grief and anger. he sees Eddie, so ready to handle this, and shame gets layered on top of that, too. why can't he man up like that? ... right. right. he clenches his hands into fists, and forces himself to go numb]
Where are we going to put it once we get it out of there?
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[ Tone might be harsh there. Already starting to form a fire ball into his hands. Just going to hold it there in his hands, feeding his mp into it to keep it going. He might wind up passing out hard later...
Going to the freezer to hold his hand against the floor of the freezer to melt that. ] Tell me when.
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Focus it around the base, if you could.
[He'll keep the spatula around so he can start... getting it detached...]
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What happened?
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Usagi... Usagi's head is [He swallows, trying SO hard to hold it together] in the freezer...