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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[becauseimacoward]

The same than...I don't think it's exactly the same than that. Let's hope it won't need stitches.

[Disinfecting won't be a problem, but stitching the wound is going to be very painful. Is the wound deep enough to need it?

...it's likely]

[tearable]

Most likely? It will.

[ God, you got messed up. Elizabeth snaps out a pair of plastic gloves that rested in the first aid kit, putting them on with a begrudging look. She's not sure how this is going to work, but it needs to get removed. If he hadn't done it already? Chances are, he's not going to.

Elizabeth hovers her hand over the glass and barley pinches the end. ]

I'm going to pull it out on five, so steady your breathing.

[ It's a fairly large chunk and she's wincing between her own pained expression by then. Getting a firm grip, she talks - ]

One, two - five!

[ And with that, she really tugs the glass upwards, a slight resistance as she dislodges the piece from him. It stings like a bitch, no doubt and she tries her best to force her free hand over the wound to stop any possible bleeding. The glass is discarded and she's fumbling around for any cream disinfectant. ]

Shh.. see? Wasn't too bad.