The Third Investigation

[airlockedmods]

[Well, it's probably a good sign that each Champion still awakes in their own bed, and not in a completely random dimension. Or a bad sign, depending on how you look at it.

Still, there doesn't seem to be much amiss on the main floor of the space station... Except for a kind of cloying smell that very faintly lingers in the air around the teleporter.

(There is no body in the cafeteria, but it is a surprise place that will help us out later.)

>Investigate?]

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[airlockedmods]

[Two things: some kind of crunched up shards of dark glass, and a piece of paper.]

[le_mat]

[Lets try the paper first]

cw: suicide

[airlockedmods]

[Thankfully it avoided the salsa. It's an note.]

[le_mat]

[Hey remember that dam? Akira starts to put his hand to his mouth to muffle a sound... but his hands are covered in the gore. So he thankfully stops, staring at it like he has no idea what he's looking at for a moment.

A low whine escapes, but he manages to bite it off before, hopefully, Marisa hears.

He tucks the note away, and heads for the glass]

[airlockedmods]

[It's just some chunched up black glass (well, technically plastic). Not even in big enough pieces to put back together.]

[le_mat]

[Kinda like sunglasses lens?]

[airlockedmods]

[Kinda like!]

[le_mat]

[He sweeps those up into the note.

Anything else?]

[airlockedmods]

[Nope!]

[le_mat]

[Cool, time to fucking flee]