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the source of uncleanliness. ([personal profile] abhoth) wrote in [community profile] yuggoth2017-06-23 01:20 pm
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( INVESTIGATION - WEEK 5 )



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?




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nowyouseeit: (pic#10698875)

[personal profile] nowyouseeit 2017-06-23 11:43 pm (UTC)(link)
[looks over at her, eyebrows raised in surprise. he opens his mouth to ask why, before he decides better of it, and just nods]

Okay.

Stay here to make sure it doesn't get cleaned up before we get a picture, all right?
Edited 2017-06-23 23:43 (UTC)
thawedheart: (obligatory backshot)

[personal profile] thawedheart 2017-06-23 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
...yes, Kaito-san.

[And while he's gone!! She'll take a look around the gazebo to see if there's anything they've missed.]
nowyouseeit: (pic#10698871)

[personal profile] nowyouseeit 2017-06-23 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
[he nods again, reaching out to place a hand on her shoulder and squeeze it lightly]

[and then, he's gone]