airlockedmods (
airlockedmods) wrote in
theairlock2017-01-13 02:01 pm
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the mock investigation
[The week at the space station has trickled by slowly. Friday morning after CECE awakens everyone with her usual cheery announcement over their PIPs it's dead quiet, the oppressive threat to their homes still lingering in the air. There's still hours to go before the deadline but will someone really have the guts to go through with it in such small quarters?
Or is the better question has someone already gone through with it?]
Or is the better question has someone already gone through with it?]

Cafeteria
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OH GOD IS IT THE ONE NEXT TO WHERE SHE'S SITTINGRicky's pretty sure she was the first one in here after C.E.C.E.'s wakeup announcement, so anything that was already here was probably here all night. That doesn't necessarily mean "connected to the murder," but it's a possibility. So she'll just go ahead and take a closer look.]
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Also, the timeline on this question is kind of screwy, but is this chair at the same table as the food packets that Ricky hasn't thought to question but she'll end up discussing them with Thomasin?]
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More importantly: ]
Ought not we come together to lay hands on... on the body? Each in turn.
[ OK then! ]
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Is that what they do in your country?
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[ She looks truly confused. Is this one of those "only her" things... like not using forks and openly breaking out into prayer... ]
Is't not said that a victim of murder will bleed afresh, when the culprit come close?
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I've never heard of that.
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[ She pauses by whatever the utensil dispensal situation is. ]
I am from England. Whence were you born?
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[Kind of a sad breakfast, if that's what it was.]
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[So probably not breakfast, actually. Could indeed be murder dinner.]
Do you think it was the killer and the victim?
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unhelpful threadjack
likely fruitless response
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worst investigator ever
Ugh.
[Tamamo drags herself into the cafeteria, almost unwilling to investigate. But, well, investigate she shall.] Now...are there anything on the walls? Drunken writing or something equally dubious.
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Now fuck this she's gonna eat--]
I should at least check the chairs, I suppose. Lest there be anything hidden under the tables.
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