DAY FOUR (morning)

[judgejudy]

DAY 4 (morning) Complex Population: 32 It's 8AM, and rather than waking naturally, you awake to the sound of an odd tone ringing through the intercom. As you wake from that deep, dreamless sleep that enforces curfew as always, Judy's voice speaks up a few moments after. "A death has occurred. Safety Protocol 6227-A is now active." That ominous message might prompt you to leave your room more quickly. After all, the viewing stage is open. It seems that someone was busy during the night. — This post is for the second day as defined in the schedule. This post is for investigation and general mingling before the trial that takes place in the afternoon IC. ic rulebook character statuses character profiles private conversations graveyard

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[injectors]

I'm fine. Please — don't worry. [Or so she says, but there's a tinge of pain in her tone. Shit happens.] One of the first aid kits from the commissary should help stop the bleeding, I believe.

[Well. Once she makes it there. She's gotta move first, but for now, she gives him a look over.]

Are you okay, friend? You're uninjured?

[She called him friend. Feel happy, Steve.]

[newlugers]

[ hell yes, he's a friend. he'd be happier about this if she didn't have a big ol' chunk of glass sticking out of her arm. He'd also probably make some kind of sarcastic remark about the first aid kit being the first thing he thought of, obviously, but, again, glass chunk. ]

Yeah, I'm fine - it's gonna take more than that to kill me. [ he already jumped through a window back on Rockfort because he's a #moron. He shifts where he stands, anxious looking at the injury. ] You wanna wait here while I see if there's any left?