the mock investigation

[airlockedmods]

[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?]

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[semperperatus]

[Shepard doesn't go immediately to the body. First aid kit first. First aid gloves, on. He comes in several minutes after, looking at the body.

Damnit...]

We...need to be careful. I can look at the body.

[damnfourthemerald]

[Gonna...need a shower gross his fur's going to mat someone will have to take a brushie to the furball. He looks down at his bloodied hand where he'd tried to wipe some off, and then back to the room sharply. This is all...super awesome.]

Someone was crass enough to kill this man and stick him in this room last night. ['Someone' implies 'not me', for the record.] Does anyone know who was here last?

And there was a...sound, something broke when he landed. I'd be careful of something sharp. [Gestures to himself.] I hope this doesn't make me evidence.

[semperperatus]

Depends. Don't wipe off your face.

[Sorry, man.]

[damnfourthemerald]

I'm not standing around all day with a dead man's blood on my face. [Fact.]

[semperperatus]

You can clean it off after we're done in here. Right now, you're evidence, so...don't.

[damnfourthemerald]

[He resists the urge to cross his arms, but he does clench and unclench fists.] Fine. The last thing I need is anyone accusing me of getting rid of evidence.

[stitch_in_time]

I don't think you'd be stupid enough to fly face-first into your own crime scene, if that's what your asking.

[Still doesn't look good, though.]

[And speaking of blood, let's take a look over the general splatter of it all. It's enough to get a good coat on Shadow, does it also look like about the amount you'd expect from a gaping stomach wound?]

[Does it look like it was actually all spilled here, is what he's looking for.]

[airlockedmods]

[It does look like about the amount you'd find from a gross stomach wound, yes.]

[stitch_in_time]

[Is there anything weird the splatter, besides judging that it floated in the air for a while before suddenly falling victim to gravity's harsh ministrations?]

[airlockedmods]

[No, it's about what you'd expect from a wound that had been left to bleed for nearly 8 hours in zero gravity.]

[misinforms]

I hate to ask but... it has to be done. That blood... it was from the body, yes?

[She doesn't sound that really sorry to be asking actually. She sounds very calculating and analytical about it; as if she's shoved her initial emotions back into a box for the investigation proper.]

[stitch_in_time]

Looks to be the case, yeah. Looks like whoever did this did it here. Unless we're looking at two victims.

[misinforms]

Oh no. I was referring to the blood on him, actually. He said he wasn't injured so I assumed it must have been from the body-- but that was before the body had fallen.

[damnfourthemerald]

I don't know where else it would've come from. [Okay, that was a little more ornery than anything else he's said this morning.] It was already floating in the room. Without a DNA test to be absolutely, we can only make assumptions, but I feel it's a safe one.

[misinforms]

That's not my problem with the blood. The real question would be how it got there. If it was simply from the lack of gravity or something less pleasant.

[damnfourthemerald]

There might have been a fight in this room, or someone took his still bleeding body and dumped it here. The gravity was off when I got here, presumably from whoever was last here with him.

[stitch_in_time]

Good thinkin', but the case file says the time of death was about 11pm. Awful long time for blood to stay wet like that, spread over fur.

[She's considering things though, that's good.]

[stitch_in_time]

That'd be the place to start, yeah. Pass me some of those gloves.

[He might not have an actual medical degree, but he's still the Doctor.]

[And like hell he actually trusts anyone else on this station in this moment.]

[semperperatus]

Yeah, here.

[There's a few pairs in the first aid kit, at least. After handing them over its time to look over the ex-McCree, carefully turning him to get a look at him. So.

Anything about the wound stand out?]

[stitch_in_time]

[Nine takes a moment to look over the rest of the body carefully. Any wounds besides the big obvious one?]

[airlockedmods]

[No other wounds, but it looks like his prosthetic hand is clenched around something.]

[stitch_in_time]

[Well that's probably nothing important, but better check it anyway.]

[misplacedxsheath]

Hmm, he's holding something. With luck, he managed to grab something that will identify his attacker.

[airlockedmods]

[Mmm. Gross.

But also pretty straightforward, tearing straight through the champion jumpsuit and the body.]

[semperperatus]

[Hmm. That does beg another question, though.

Bracing himself so he doesn't collapse from the minor pain of his own Gaping Wound, Fin slowly gets down on his knees, puts his hands under the body and starts to roll it. Not all the way. Just enough to check.

Is there a hole in the back of him?]