Second.

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A week's distance from the last death seems to have helped some of you, seems to have calmed things down somewhat; the presence of a new floor has helped a little in that endeavor as well – things are a little less claustrophobic, a little more open. Of course, for others things haven't been going as smoothly; between the odd dreams that you've all been experiencing and the Wordsmith's incentive, the added space may just be encouraging distance between you and your fellow Apprentices. It seems that only time will tell how things will progress from here. Friday morning comes, and with it comes the brightening of the lights throughout the University – though it seems there's something a bit wrong with the second floor in that regard. Namely, the workshop remains dark. That's probably going to be a problem. >Explore?

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[oyashiromama]

[To get to the sewing room, you have to pass the workshop, so naturally Hanyuu notices something's amiss.

Cautiously, she approaches and calls out.]

Hello? Is anyone in there?

[plentyfriendly]

[She'll deal with that later. First, it's off to the kitchen for... well, let's be honest. Something light again.]

TRUST HAS BEEN BROKEN.

[wordsmithery]

It would appear that another among you has decided to invoke Rule Seven, and an Apprentice has paid for it with his life. You will be allowed a period of time to investigate, followed by a chance to determine who among you so wishes to terminate their course of study here.

Seek justice for your fallen Apprentice--is that not what Practical would deserve?

[And that is all he has to say for now, Apprentices.]

WORKSHOP

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KITCHEN

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FIRST AID

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INCINERATOR

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CHEM LAB

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