second investigation

[stagemanagers]

[One week out from the first deaths in this place, now. When you wake up on Friday morning, everything seems pretty quiet. There's nothing immediately, obviously amiss when you leave your dorms - and if maybe not everybody is in their beds at the moment, well, that's not so strange, is it? Maybe the No Murder party worked! Nobody wants to shatter Spongebob's poor little heart, right?

But, you know. Maybe you should make sure.]

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[brokeforgood]

[Farrah’s just gonna turn around and—-]

Salieri, move. [And then she’s just gonna. Shove Discord’s chair back, hard. Just in case.]

YEET!!! [And then she’s returning to the computer, to click no.]

[disharmonizes]

[AND THERE HE GO

spinning across the room

bye]

[violentenvies]

[Salieri blinks, watching Discord go spinning off--before he smirks, reaching out to take another one of the chairs and slip it behind Farrah so she has a place to sit]

Here, my dear. Sit.

cw: suicidal imagery

[stagemanagers]

[YEET A DAD

Great! The warning vanishes and underneath it is, well, a letter.]

[brokeforgood]

[Farrah beams at Salieri, and takes a seat, before propping her chin on her elbows.

Well. This is weird. She scrolls through the suicide note, to see if there’s anything else. Any cool file names?]

Things have been so difficult... Jesus. [She looks over her shoulder.]

It’s another creepy Evan Hansen note. A suicide note.

[violentenvies]

[Salieri frowns at that]

Creepy Evan Hansen note? [hm???] There have been more of these?

[brokeforgood]

Yeah--- [She calls over her shoulder.] Sorry for yeeting you, Discord, you can Yote back. [She's just.... saving this file as "CMurphySupposedSuicideNote.txt"]

The vending machine kept shooting out these creepy emails. And--

Ugh. I have a lot to tell you guys. But I think it's better if we wait until we're all together.

[violentenvies]

[it's honestly a crime that Salieri has no idea how hilarious that "yote" sentence is. But he frowns, slightly.]

Ah, right. [the Trial] It is certainly better to wait, then.

[disharmonizes]

I wanted a look around the room anyway, it's fine.

[...

just, slowly rolling his chair back over

give him like a minute]

[brokeforgood]

Super fun, right? [She's trying to pull it off as a rad thing.]