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First Investigation
[It's been five days since the Champions woke up in the space station, and three days since Bolton's first incentive. And this morning, like the day of the incentive, Bolton is not in the library for his morning office hours. Unlike the day of the incentive, there is no breakfast being served either. The space station is still open for the champions' exploration, but there's something eerie about the suspension of routine, like unfinished business hanging in the air.
The Art Room door is ajar. Maybe someone's channeling their inner art student and pulling an all-nighter...?]
The Art Room door is ajar. Maybe someone's channeling their inner art student and pulling an all-nighter...?]
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He freezes for a moment. It's not the first time he's seen a girl her age dead. Even more graphically in fact. But.
Gods... Chitanda]
Everyone, stay back!
[Specifically the younger members of their party- they don't need to see this- he outright moves into the room to block off easy access, no emotion at all on his face]
Does anyone here have experience with bodies...
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