DAY SIX (morning)
![]() Complex Population: 27 It's 8AM, and you wake from that deep, dreamless sleep that enforces curfew as always. There's breakfast avaliable in the cafeteria if you want it, as well as meals from 11AM-12PM and 7PM-8PM, but otherwise? 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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[ no one except leo actually signs up to have their foot chopped off... or to be involved with foot chopping in the first place. a sympathetic glance is all that he gets, though... pouring good alcohol into wounds is a little bit of a waste, isn't it? ]
If you want, I can patch you up later. [ that is, if his insistent roommates haven't gotten to him yet already. ] What happened?
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[ or maybe it was bad karma for letting Leo go and get his foot lopped off. it's hard to tell in his current state of mind, and not worth thinking much of. Leo at least gets the comfort of sleep right now. Bigby is very much awake and aware of how shitty everything feels. ]
Can't fill in all the blanks for you. Some of it's probably best said when I have to defend myself later, too. [ he's about to have such a long damn day. ] A guy I didn't know came at me at night. He attacked with the intention to kill. I had no choice but to defend myself.
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[ it's a trust thing, right? don't worry, he gets it. he'll eventually get to hear it during the trial, too, so it's no big deal.
but then he pauses, and looks back towards bigby thoughtfully. ]
Would you mind if I looked at your injuries? It won't take longer than three seconds, I promise! Even if you didn't die, you didn't come out of that situation unscathed.
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[ if Bigby somehow makes it through the end of today, maybe he and Dazai can hold a (somewhat) normal conversation? he's not going to hold his breath, though. namely because it would really hurt to do that right now, but also because of the fact that the end results of tonight are a giant question mark to him.
his request is met with a flinched look, as if Bigby wanted to immediately shoot him down. but then he thinks about the fact that Dazai was the only level-headed one in the group that decided Leo needed one less foot. it's an internal debate that goes on for a few seconds, and he finally resounds himself to a sigh. ]
You can look, but... don't touch. Please. [ he asks nicely. what a shock. ] Kind of against that right now.
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[ there's also a simple shake of his head, since it's difficult to meet under normal circumstances in a setting like this. nonetheless, he'll certainly be looking to that somewhat normal conversation in the future — because despite his gruffness, bigby doesn't seem too bad. but he does understand how much he's being allowed, so he gives bigby a gracious smile, imbuing more politeness into his words than necessary. ultimately, it's better to be safe than sorry. ]
Of course. I won't waste your time.
[ and in those few seconds, he's going to... glean a whole lot of details, actually, because examining causes of injuries and death is something that dazai's pretty skilled at. he'll note that the injuries appear to have been caused at the same time as kei's injuries (which he looked into earlier), and that the two wounds on him look different. one of them appears to be caused by something messier, and the other one looks more like a cleaner cut. a deep hole?
there's a contemplative murmur, and then he comments. ] Whoever did this to you, it doesn't look as if they knew what they were doing.