Let's Play A Murder (
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letsplayamurder2025-07-18 02:53 am
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First investigation
[You awaken to a quiet morning. The island stirs slowly with you, with winds whistling and the distant crash of waves against the rocks.
Athena's room is empty. She is nowhere to be seen.
Typhon's threat still hangs in the air, but perhaps if you all stick together, you'll make it through like Athena hoped. Might as well get on with your day.]
Athena's room is empty. She is nowhere to be seen.
Typhon's threat still hangs in the air, but perhaps if you all stick together, you'll make it through like Athena hoped. Might as well get on with your day.]

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They even got it on the Dabo wheel. Like, a huge clump of it.
A suspiciously shaped clump.]
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Hold! Let me check first.
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[Peering over Ferdie's side to see. Hm.
That's a whole lotta not good. How's the clump look from here? Human-shaped or...?]
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But the general shape of it almost appears head-shaped. In fact, it almost looks like Crito.
...Uh oh. Crito is dead.]
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.......
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Mutsumi turns and runs, hands over her mouth, looking like she's about to throw up.]
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Ah, Mutsumi-chan, wait up...!
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Ah, Ai-san... no need to worry about me, I'll be just fine. [She gives Ai a weak smile.]
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She can admit even if only in the privacy of her own head that Mutsumi reminds her of a certain someone - reticent, quiet and clever even if she's a little softer at the edges - and it makes her feel guilty ever time the resemblance jumps out at her. She doesn't want to end up being kind to someone just because it makes her feel a little less lonely.
But suddenly, with her tear-streaked face and smile, Mutsumi looks a little like someone else. Ai's stomach clenches and she does her best to rearrange her face to keep the twinge of pain from letting itself show. ]
Of course I'm gonna worry if you're crying. [ It's gentle rather than a scolding. ] Um... sorry, I feel like I should say something like 'are you okay' at a time like this, but...
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[ He turns to Ranma and the others]
I think it is Crito.
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[ She has not received the memo on the Clay Thing. ]
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I am not sure...
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Huh. ...they'd probably think that was kind of ironic, at least.
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[ Her horn glows, but not the pieces. Even with magic, she's anxious to actually try touching what...may or may not be a corpse? ]
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[ When did she show up. ]
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[ She Doesn't Know ]
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... I don't think they're gonna put themself back together.
[Otherwise why would they still be all over the Dabo table.]
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1/2
clicks. ]
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[yeah. yeah that would do it.]
... Shit.
[He didn't know them or anything, and now thanks to someone smashing them up, he never will.]
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[Aoi drops the bizarre convo she's having with Vanity when she hears that.]
But aren't we all supposed to live? If we don't...
[Aoi stares down at her phone. No signal. No chance to reload and save Crito.]
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