DAY EIGHT (morning)

[judgejudy]

DAY 8 (morning) Complex Population: 19 It's 8AM, and you wake from that deep, dreamless sleep that enforces curfew as always. Of course, some of you might be waking up due to a rather alarming reason. — NOTE: This day post will be run slightly differently because of the large amount of things to be discovered. Please indicate where your character is in the subject line of your toplevel, and a mod will reply to conduct the investigation. Please note that some areas may be dangerous, and your characters may be injured, but characters will not be killed (unless you want them to be). 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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[judgejudy]

[ No more explosions, thankfully! They've discovered everything there is here, so have a good time. ]

[estimated]

[ THANK YOU MODS for this thrilling investigation of corpse salsa and explosions...

but now that they've discovered everything, all that's left is to discuss everything that they've found between them. along with something else that dazai wants to bring up to ookurikara, but that can wait until after they've touched upon antifreeze and baseball bats. ]

It's something called "antifreeze". It lowers the freezing point of a liquid, which keeps it from freezing. I wonder if it was used in the water, rather than on Mitsutada.

[ hence, its name. he probably got that from reading the label of the bottle, but if there was no label, then he doesn't know what it is. ]

[karachan]

[ It's noticeable the way Ookurikara flinches hearing that name but he doesn't dwell on it for now, glancing at Dazai as he explains. There's a lot he wants to know about this situation and with his apartment ON FIRE since he just left it to look for Mitsutada -- there's nothing and no one to go back to. So he's in no rush. ]

And this wood thing? This killed him? What was the deal with that explosion... [ says ookurikara with shrapnel still stuck all over his body it's gucci ]

[estimated]

[ at that, he gives kuri a solemn nod. if he's managed to figure that out, then that saves dazai a few words. ]

It's most likely that he was beaten to death with this baseball bat.

[ look, ookurikara, you have to unstick the shrapnel off of your body, or else dazai will do it for you. but onto the explosions, yes! ]

I don't know. Do you know if he's eaten anything strange? If not, then... [ he pauses, deliberating on whether or not to bring it up, but... ookurikara deserves to know. ] One of my roommates was making bombs yesterday. I'm not aware if he actually succeeded or not, though.

[karachan]

[ look...dazai will have to do it because kuri can't be bothered anymore.

BUT...he goes eerily silent after hearing that last bit. it takes him a few moments, sifting through and at least attempting to organize his thoughts. mitsutada had told him last time that he should speak up more, that he should do something if there were incidents that particularly bothered or stood out to ookurikara. which is what leads him to this...turning to fully face dazai and in a strained tone of voice, he asks: ] Who. [ give him The Name ]

[estimated]

[ dazai will sit him down and do it, as long as kuri doesn't try to claw him into shreds.

but while he knows that he'll be tossing one of his roommates under the bus, well — for now, he doesn't see what else could have exploded. he also doesn't think that his roommate is actually responsible for this, but it doesn't hurt to toss out this kind of knowledge, does it?

(it does.) ]

Someone named Steve Burnside.