Shall we?

[thecounselor]

[Only shortly after the other small group leaves with CECE, the four Champions left behind are approached.]

I believe that I have gained access to a place that will be of interest to you.

((OOC: This is the investigation log for Blue Team! Keep in mind that it takes place concurrently with Red Team's investigating. There will be a brief period for the two groups to reconvene before the final trial begins.))

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[ratherdoweddings]

[She counts and gives a small nod.]

All the dead Champions. Now what's this?

[Time to click View!]

[airlockedmods]

[There is a nice park with a fountain and a bench. A terrible goblin stands upon the bench, holding a box over his head.]

- for the monarch of the dead! Don't stuff it, you guys, the title's totally meaningless anyway. And, uh, remember that my platform is soda in the water fountains, and I don't know what Ardyn's is, anyway bye!

[He puts the box down on the bench and leaves. The box reads "MONARCH OF THE DEAD VOTING".]

[ratherdoweddings]

[Yurika giggles and shakes her head.]

Looks like we're not the only ones sick of being cooped up in here.

[Hm... any options in Deadland View Mode? Different camera angles, drawing happy faces in the clouds, dropping a spiteful blob of Jell-O on Seth?]

[airlockedmods]

[Looks like you're stuck on this central area.

Ricky comes by and puts a vote into the ballot box.]

[ratherdoweddings]

Ricky-chan...

[Yurika's hand goes to the string around her neck. She grasps the two keys, her own and the Doctor's, threaded through the string...

...and takes it off to put the keys in her pocket instead. If she and the others really meant it when they said it wasn't C.E.C.E.'s fault, maybe she ought to turn that back onto herself, too.

Yurika smiles. Everyone seems to be accounted for in deadland, but is there anything she should be noticing?]

[airlockedmods]

[Not really. No one seems stressed out or in danger of any kind, and the surroundings look pleasant. Seems like they’re in a pretty good place.]

[ratherdoweddings]

[They deserve it.]

Hold on just a little longer, okay?

[Gonna check out the other screens. Anything else?]

[airlockedmods]

[No, but your foot might hit something under the desk as you’re standing there.]

[ratherdoweddings]

Ow! What the...

[Yurika crouches to look at what's under the desk. Well, besides the usual footrest or recycle bin.]

[airlockedmods]

[It’s a pair of nice dark-rimmed glasses!

They were nice, at least, now they’re kinda crushed.]

[ratherdoweddings]

Oh! Oh, no...

[Yurika picks them up carefully to take them with her. If there are sticky notes and a writing utensil on the desk, she'll write out a "sorry!!! :(" note and stick it on the monitor.]

[airlockedmods]

[...they were crushed to begin with, but okay.]

[ratherdoweddings]

[Still, you've got to take responsibility for some things.

Any other office supplies to make off with?]

[airlockedmods]

[Nope!]

[ratherdoweddings]

[She's gonna take what seem to be Jamie's glasses and go see what Nari's doing, then.]