tikirobo | [ WEEK THREE – INVESTIGATION ]

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murder: investigation

[ WEEK THREE – INVESTIGATION ]

INVESTIGATION

The beach is quiet, eerily so. All animals, all insect noise, all gusts of wind have come to a complete stop this morning. The only sound is that of the ocean, but even that seems muted. Everything is hushed and as the doors of the huts opens, the only sensation that rings utterly true today is this:

One of your own is gone.

And now, as the rules state, it is your job to discover their fate.

Welcome to the investigation post! If your character decides to search an area, please post the name of the location in your header and wait for the mod replies. Anything to discover or not to will be indicated during the course of the thread.

After the body is discovered, an announcement will be made and characters are free to spend the rest of the afternoons how they like. If there are any questions, please shoot a message either to this journal or at tikirobo.

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[they can have a long, stress relieving session of giving cream soda some well-deserved love. a good cat, she's a good cat.]

Yeah.

[one last rub before he pushes himself to his feet.]

We have to see what he others found, anyway.

Hopefully not earrings made out of ears!

[HA HA. . .]

[. . .]

[her sense of humor is awful]

If we find that, I'm building a raft and living in the middle of the ocean until this is over.

[gross.]

[gross]

And what, risk getting eaten by a shark? That doesn't sound fun.

At least that would be a normal way to go if you're going to be stuck as a castaway.

[better than probably any other way to go on this shitty island.]

Personally, I'd rather be eaten by Cream Soda.

Sharks are too smelly.

[IMPORTANT. . . THINGS TO CLARIFY. . .]

...How many sharks have you smelled?

Approximately eleven and a half.

[none]

So. Zero.

[he's onto u, friendo.]

[what the fuck don't call her out like this]

You don't know! I was born in the ocean, remember? It took me two days to swim all the way to the surface!

[it's fun to call her out like this. again. the little things before it all goes to shit again.]

Could it be... you're actually half-shark? Maybe the pointy ears are really fins.

[presses her hands against her cheeks and gasps]

How did you guess?! Just don't tell anyone; that's my biggest life's secret!

If everyone knows then all of my ~mystery~ points will go right down the train.