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mod journal for 62 ([personal profile] judgejudy) wrote in [community profile] 622016-10-21 02:41 pm

DAY SIX (morning)





DAY 6 (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.

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mansplains: (Walking around)

[personal profile] mansplains 2016-10-22 03:31 am (UTC)(link)
If she was, wouldn't Judy have said something? She did when Luke was voted out.

[listen, he's making an attempt.... you all need to appreciate his bravery here.]

[he can't exactly do anything but let Franziska rest, because dead women are even grosser than live women]


But there's no blood trail, or anything. It looks more like someone wildly hitting her, over and over again... like they were trying to bludgeon her to death. I can't think of another reason.
betraitor: (pic#10640186)

[personal profile] betraitor 2016-10-22 03:44 am (UTC)(link)
We could always ask her—who the hell knows if there's something Judy's holding back from us.

[alvin's not so sure that she was staff for that reason—and because she absolutely had a target on her back, as far as he's concerned.

either way?

well, he'll finally turn his attention back to guy and elizabeth properly instead of being vaguely alvin about things.]


Anyway, I'm not seeing anything here that would've been used to do the job. Up the creek without a paddle just like with the last two.

[all they've got to go on are her markings, it looks like. he'll peer at her body, getting a little closer to it finally just to look at the bruises, though he doesn't seem particularly bothered like guy is by being near a corpse.]

It seems like a hell of a lot of work for such a messy job, though.