It's Curtains Mods (
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itscurtains2016-10-21 01:02 pm
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[The performers have been in the opera house for nearly two weeks now. Overall, despite the captivity, the experience has been a mellow one even with the introduction of the motive. Peaceful almost.
It's 7 am Friday morning. As everyone starts to putter out of their dressing rooms and begin the day, something feels different. A certain heaviness in the air, a sense of dread...oh, and then there's the metallic smell of blood coming from the hallway.
Investigate?]
It's 7 am Friday morning. As everyone starts to putter out of their dressing rooms and begin the day, something feels different. A certain heaviness in the air, a sense of dread...oh, and then there's the metallic smell of blood coming from the hallway.
Investigate?]
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[This personality being pretty much Stabby Pierce-The-Heavens-With-My-Sord McStabface, she'd be insulted if someone ended up trying to put it past her (her! The one whose sword was made for--!!) that the neck cut was the death blow. If she wasn't so bemused.
She turns to see the Inspector, the very un-Astarte smirk on her face.]
This neck wound isn't what killed him.
[May as well check that right hand wound now. Anything unusual about that?]
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This has nothing to do with the mods not knowing there were arteries in the hand to begin with.]
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Nevertheless, amusing wounds of death aside she's gonna give the body one more once-over. Anything else she should look for?]
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Aside from that, anything else?]
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