Non-Peace Weekend - Investigation

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[Two weeks have passed since your arrival. The Researcher has delivered a pair of motives, promising to reward some or punish others if rule 7 is not enacted by the end of the week.]

[Today is Friday, the deadline for your incentives. There is no morning announcement today.]

[Maybe It's nothing, but you might notice a faint, odd metallic scent in the air as you exit your bedrooms this morning.]

[Proceed with caution, Participants.]

Comments

[eudaimonikos]

[Guuuuuuuuys! Fucking rude!

What kind of stuff is lying around? Michael, admittedly, has not gone digging under the tarps a great deal.]

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[This place has always been sort of the world's worst garage sale. Honestly, if you can imagine something, and imagine it as mostly junk, odds are you can find it in here.]

[There doesn't seem to be a particular theme to the stuff lying around, is what we're saying. Whatever someone was looking for, they had to go through all this to get it.]

[eudaimonikos]

[Well, that's fun.

Any traces of blood in here or anything...?]

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[None you can spot, at least.]

[eudaimonikos]

[Anything else of note?]

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[Nope! Just a lot of junk, a lot of missing mannequins, and the big old locked door that poor Patches died trying to open.]

[eudaimonikos]

[..............is everyone distracted enough that he could fuck with the door

Michael visibly wavers for a second, before deciding that it probably isn't worth the trouble.]

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[Well, if you'd like, looks like Meredith might have something to do about that.]