Second Investigation

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[It has now officially been one full week since the first two murders on the station. As the Champions wake up this morning, they'll be pleased to note that nothing is immediately amiss as they leave their rooms. No banging sounds, no blood in the hall.

Still, it might not hurt to look around a little.]

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Don't-!

[ yuri tries to pull away from karamatsu, but karamatsu's grip is strong and yuri ends up stumbling back and off of the body. yuri-kun, stop.

there's just--there's just no way someone would murder someone like prompto. yet, here we are. reality begins to set in, and yuri can't handle it.

he sits, face buried in his hands. ]

Who...who the fuck would do this to him....

[karappo]

[Karamatsu isn't sure he would have said that, exactly, but...tactless though it is, Osomatsu is right.

He tightens his grip on Yuri, holding his back against his chest so he won't be able to break free and spring for the body again. Because, really, there's nothing they can do. He's...frozen solid. No pulse, nothing.

He draws in a shuddering breath and closes his eyes, keeping his voice low so as not to stir anyone up further.]

I know...I know. But w...we cannot stay here. We need to go somewhere else, okay? Okay?

[He's whispering by now, hoping that Yuri will wear himself out if he holds him in place long enough.]

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[ osomatsu, yuri's not doing any of that--he's too shaken from seeing prompto to be paying attention to him, anyway.

that sadness starts to morph into anger, and if karamatsu weren't here, perhaps it'd be rage. ]

I'll find out who did this to you... I swear...

[ and with that, he allows karamatsu to drag him to wherever the fuck they're heading to next. ]

[karappo]

[Karamatsu opens his eyes as he gently pulls Yuri into a stand with him. He doesn't dare let him go, though he can't help but look back down at Prompto's corpse one last time. It's...pitiful, seeing him curled up like his last moments were filled with trying to keep warm. He blinks at tears as they start to course down his cheeks, but he's able to hide them from both Yuri and Osomatsu by keeping his head over the boy's shoulder. He moves to put one arm around him instead of both hands gripping his shoulders, turning and heading for the nearest immediate exit with a nod for Osomatsu to stay behind them, just in case.

He isn't able to speak to anyone else as they come flocking in here, he just moves, getting both himself and Yuri out of the pool room.]

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[Well... Osomatsu would actually follow but honestly? He kind of feels like those two need a time to themselves. It's not like Yuri like Osomatsu anyway.. so he follows a little bit and stops as they continue on, and looks back at Prompto and the people looking over his dead body.]