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( INVESTIGATION - WEEK 3 )
 Promptly at 8:00 AM, both of the Grandfather clocks will begin to ring, the sound traveling to every corner of the motel. All residents will wake up as if it was any other morning. There's the usual hum from the air conditioner units and the sound of harsh wind blowing against the windows. While the sun may not have ever set, the amount of times the Grandfather clock rings makes it clear: it's time to get up and greet the brand new day. However... something seems off. Maybe it's a shiver of cold leaving a trail of frost on your skin or a burning sensation in your chest — but it feels like something is drawing you out of your room and into the outdoor hallways. Where will you go? Welcome to the investigation log! Please put the name of the location your character will be exploring in the subject header. If you plan on grouping up with someone else for a location, we ask that you keep it to 2-3 characters maximum. Mod replies will be sent out at 6:10 PM onwards, so we ask that you hold off having lengthy threads until then just in case there's a corpse smackdab at the entrance of a room. Happy body hunting! ic rulebook | locations | statuses | room assignments private conversations | ic profiles | graveyard | full navigation |
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But Heather speaks, and Yukina's eyes fall on the bathroom door. She's... really confused.]
...what are you talking about?
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However, the steam continues to pour out of the bathroom... there's no wheel prints or footprints! ]
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a half-naked Akira (again) will be found standing outside of the bathtub, just in the process of tying his towel around his waist. just two seconds before and both Heather and Yukina would have been flashed with aforementioned wanger! drats! their loss.
with wet hair that's slicked all the back, Akira can see that he has guests rather clearly. a few blinks follow before he looks around his surrounding, and he tightens his hold onto his towel to make sure it doesn't. uh. fall down on accident. ]
Heather-san? Yukina-san? I never would have expected the both of you in here at the same time...
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S-sorry for intruding! Please put some clothes on!
[She's stumbling back and putting up her hands to cover her face which is already hidden by the hood, don't mind her]
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a faceless man is just going to casually walk up to the front door and rip the doorknob off while they're busy having this shower scene.
bye.]
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cue him tilting his head curiously when Heather shuts the door, which just so happens to be right when he tries to step out and into the actual room. he slowly opens it afterwards, still as half-naked as he was a few moments ago. ]
Andersen-san. You too? I didn't take you for the type.
[ water u all doing in his room ]
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[ heather's taken to creeping behind yukina. she's holding her by the shoulders so she can be perfectly positioned to not see akira. ]
Where is Rachel? You didn't even notice she wasn't here when you woke up?
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[She doesn't know why Heather is using her as a shield. She is also not bringing her hands down from her face.]
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[ Akira fetches his glasses left behind on his nightstand, putting them on and taking his first good of the room he slept in since waking up. ]
... I had assumed she went out early. The wheelchair was gone, and I can't exist without a proper shower. I was in it for only fifteen minutes or so. [ his face suddenly looks like one of worry as he peers right back down to the shortest person in the room. ] I did. Sort of. Something woke me up in the middle of the night. I think I heard the... doorknob being messed with, maybe? Oh no―
[ and Yukina said there were scratch marks. oh god, oh boy, oh jeez. what the hell did he miss while he was covering his bod with soapy suds. ]
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[ heather's tone sobers as she looks over at andersen. her grip on yukina loosens as she starts to pace about the room, staring at the floor. ]
Rachel's probably dead already. We should go see what everyone else is doing.
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[But Yukina's voice sounds a little weak, and the brief glimpse of her eyes that the others will be able to see (between the hood and the way she's brought her hands up to her mouth, her face is pretty well hidden) is enough to show that she doesn't truly believe it.]
Akira-san... once you've put some clothing on, please join us. There's... safety in numbers.