The town is quiet, eerily so. All animals, all chatter, all gusts of wind have come to a complete stop this morning. A tumbleweed passes by through the center of town and the rocking chair on the Sheriff's porch sways but remains silent. Everything is muted and as the door of the hotel opens, the only sensation that rings utterly true today is this:
One of your own is gone.
And now, as the rules state, it is your job to discover their fate.
Welcome to the investigation post! If your character decides to search an area, please post the name of the location in your header and wait for mod replies. Anything to discover will be indicated during the course of the thread.
After the body is discovered, an announcement will be made and characters are free to spend the rest of the afternoons how they like. If there are any questions, please shoot a message either to this journal or at robowest.
[ he's a rude boy, that's who he is. He gives Xion a passing glance, then looks back to Noct as he speaks, though he moves to go up the stairs, as well. ]
Did you listen to what that "sheriff" said? One of us dies each week. And this is the end of the first one. What happened is obvious.
[ Well! Whatever!! Xion's leading the way with what might be mistaken for enthusiasm, but is actually just a fizzy restlessness that's powering her limbs.
Well, they're on the second floor. Any doors open? Anything out of place? ]
... should we really go into everyone's rooms? That seems...
[ ... rude. And like it would require breaking in probably. ]
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Did you listen to what that "sheriff" said? One of us dies each week. And this is the end of the first one. What happened is obvious.
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It's been quiet. Figured things would've had more of a stir, that's all.
[if he seems calm, it's because he's groggy and not because he's like "what the shit is going on."
he only follows behind vaguely, though.] Going through people's rooms looking for a murder before breakfast. Great.
[though he wants to know who deda. and who the hell would actually play along with this so easily.]
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Well, they're on the second floor. Any doors open? Anything out of place? ]
... should we really go into everyone's rooms? That seems...
[ ... rude. And like it would require breaking in probably. ]