third investigation

[stagemanagers]

[At the start of Friday, things are surprisingly calm. There’s no blood on the hall carpet, presumably no bodies ready to fall out of a broom closet, nothing especially incriminating when the cast wakes up and emerges from their rooms. It’s possible this time, even with the palpable temptation of the Phantom’s motive, that no one has taken him up on his offer to kill. Maybe later today you won't have to march yourselves into the trial room to decipher clues and watch more of you die.

But the day is young.]

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[37773972]

[Just gonna manage to pick up the other shards because apparently they're importait

he looks down at them as he offers the pieces back to Steven]

Is this...?

[2+2=...]

[holyspit]

Yeah, that's. It's Spinel.

[Sorry doc you were corpsetouching all along.]

[isawallflower]

[ Her hug tightens. ]

[37773972]

[what the fuck is alien biology]

She- but-

[you know what he's just not even. He Can't. He takes a breath, and sits down back by Sigyn's grave. You know, THE ONE WITH THE FUCKING CRACK.]

I'm gonna need a minute. You kids go ahead.

[holyspit]

[It's magic, much like friendship, only way worse and slightly horrifying.]

Are you sure-? If you're not okay, we can stay.

[To Riley-]

...Right?

[isawallflower]

[ Riley just nods. ]

I don't feel comfortable leaving you out here by yourself.

[37773972]

I'm...

[He's not fine. He's not about to break down - he wasn't particularly close to either Claudine or Spinel - but it's still a loss. Stephen exhales, closing his eyes.]

...I won't stop you guys, but we can't stay out here too long.

[isawallflower]

I know. I just- ...I don't want any of us to be alone for too long.