First.

[trustwellness]

The past five days have come and gone, though exactly how easily they've done so is debatable; some have been trying to press onward in their optimism and faith that things will get better, while some seem convinced that things will only go downhill from here. However people have chosen to see it, though, clearly this week hasn't been all bad – after all, attempts at encouraging unity among the group seem to have been at least reasonably successful. ...Seem to have been. Friday dawns like the rest of the week before it – the clock chimes the hour at seven, the doors to the kitchen and the mail room unlock, and the building is quiet. It would seem that maybe the night passed reasonably quietly – were it not for the large red smears on the walls and floor of the southeastern side of the dormitory. It looks like somebody decided to be a damn overachiever and took some initiative of their own. >Explore?

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[avoidcomplications]

[Well..could be worse, though Kira may or may not be actively resisting the urge to straighten up an actual crime scene.]

[The clothes seem like a good distraction from making an idiot out of himself. Let's check over those--is there anything significant about them or possibly anything in the pockets?]

[trustwellness]

[Kira, no.

That said, they look like the school uniform that was provided to everyone here. Wonder why the heck those are out.]

[avoidcomplications]

[HE'S NOT DOING IT YET.]

That's peculiar. [Then again, there was blood(???) everywhere. If that wasn't what killed her, then maybe...]

[Is the uniform relatively clean?]

[trustwellness]

[It's clean, actually, yes.]

[avoidcomplications]

[Huh. Well, that's probably normal.]

[Is there anything about the uniform out of place or otherwise noteworthy?]

[trustwellness]

[Nope, you're good!]