First Investigation

[airlockedmods]

[It's your second Friday in Starfield Penitentiary, and four people are already dead. But at least there's been no murder among your own number yet; you've been relatively united against the recent pirate threat.

This morning, though, it looks like there's some blood out in the main foyer area. Investigate?]

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[helladoptera]

[ She appreciates it tbh!! ]

Nah, I... I got this.

[ She starts snapping a couple shots. ]

That's... one advantage of digital, anyway, I can delete these later. Once we find whoever...

[ Never mind, she made herself sad. ]

[power_of_dominance]

[From across the room, still calm-but-not:]

Breathe, Max. If you need to vent later, I'll listen.

[helladoptera]

[ A nod. The afterparty will be fun! ]

[empathiser]

Once something has happened, all that's left is to interpret the evidence.

["You said you just interpret the evidence. So interpret the evidence".]

If we don't then what we feel means nothing - it's empty and useless. And the killer goes free.

[helladoptera]

Right. Yeah.

[ Another steadying breath. ]

Thanks.

[empathiser]

It's fine. You're not used to this.

[He'd be... more concerned if she was just absolutely a-ok with it.]

[nightcure]

Yeah, you've got this.

[ Man, he... didn't think Prompto's camera would be used for something like this. It churns his stomach, but it's being put to use, at least. ]

But you're not alone.

[helladoptera]

[ A smile, albeit a small one.

She'll be sure to pack this baby full of selfies after this. ]