DAY TEN

[judgejudy]

DAY 10 (morning) Complex Population: ??? 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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just to clarify this isn't a gagtag

[selfsufficiency]

[...but when Alfendi steps forward to get a closer look, a hand will close around his ankle, and a voice will come from somewhere below him.]

Who's...

[Uh.]

...who's there?

WHAT THE HECLK

[selfdenying]

[!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]

[Alfendi almost jumps in shock. He twists around, eyes wide - wait a second. What? Is he seeing things? Hallucinating?]

...A-Alice?! What, I thought...you're alive?

[selfsufficiency]

...huh...?

[She blinks blearily up at him.]

There was...

[Her head lolls to the side and she clenches her eyes shut.]

...where am I?

[selfdenying]

Alice, you're...I thought you were dead, goodness gracious!

[He bends down immediately, grasping her by the shoulders.]

You're in the operating room, Alice, and...well, Guy is dead. I thought the same fate had befallen you...what happened? Are you alright?

[selfsufficiency]

[Her eyes are a little unfocused, but she manages to hold his gaze. One of her hands comes up to brush the cut on her throat, and she flinches.]

...I don't... what...?

[selfdenying]

Alice, stay with me. Do you remember anything at all?

[A sudden horrific thought strikes him, and he quickly speaks up again, his tone worried:]

...Do you know who I am, Alice? What's my name?

[selfsufficiency]

[Alice stares at him for a moment or two.]

...Alfie?

[But then she goes limp, her head drooping to one side as her eyes slide shut. She's out cold! Breathing gently, but out cold because my timing is terrible and I have to drive again.

But, hey, while they wait for her to wake up, they can investigate the crime scene.]

[selfdenying]

[Okay, at least she didn't get amnesia. He can be reassured with that.]

[He's hardly a medical officer, though, and concerned about injuring her further, he just...leaves her be, for the moment. His smile is back on his face, but he looks more relieved.]

[He's just going to loot Guy's corpse now, no big deal.]

[judgejudy]

[ Guy's body is riddled with bruises and cuts made by a sharp weapon. However, the injury that killed him is undoubtedly the slice across his neck. It's deep, a little uneven, and seems to have been made with a large blade. ]

[selfdenying]

[Huh. Well, they'll just have to look for that big blade, he supposes.]

[Are there any items on him?]

[judgejudy]

[ Guy does have his sword with him! There is some blood on it. Furthermore, there is a bloody bowie knife dropped nearby in the direction of the door. ]

[selfdenying]

[Alfendi picks the sword up and tests its weight, bringing it over to compare its size with Guy's wound. Are they the same?]

[The bowie knife is interesting, too. He'll pick it up as evidence.]

[judgejudy]

[ They are not the same! The cut on Guy's neck doesn't seem to quite match. ]

[selfdenying]

[Does the bowie knife match his cut, then?]

oh my god

[unnames]

[AAAAA

POINTING IMMEDIATELY]

I knew it!

:)

[selfsufficiency]

[She forces herself to look up at him. So loud...]

You've got a lot of energy... for so early in the morning.

[unnames]

Ugh! Maybe if you wouldn't go getting your throat cut up and making everyone think that you're dead--

Not that I care or anything, but still...! Other people totally could've! [He cared.]

[selfsufficiency]

[aww, she knew you cared, jeff :)

but bad timing irl meant she passed out before she could sass him, so she'll just have to sass him at the trial or something]