First.

[trustharder]

Friday dawns much like the rest of the week before it – that is to say, obnoxiously. The klaxons are as loud as ever first thing in the morning, and anyone wandering out into the main corridor will be pleased to know that- ...Oh. It's a straight shot down the hallway, meaning that everyone's line of sight is likely to be immediately drawn to the unholy mess going on past the threshold leading to the dorms. There's some hints that someone may have been busy out here last night – for one thing, there's a chair lying on the ground for god only knows what reason. That's obviously not supposed to be there. Come on, guys, clean up after yourselves. Of course, there's also a fucklot of blood. That's probably important. It seems concentrated on the far end of the hallway, closer to the elevator than the dorms. There's also a large trail of it leading somewhere. That's probably also important. Despite everyone's best efforts to keep themselves busy and optimistic about escape, looks like somebody got restless last night. >Explore?

Comments

[amygdalae]

--we should have people here to ensure that the crime scene isn't tampered with.

[That probably makes more sense.]

[penduli]

At least two people so they can keep an eye on each other. [ ...um. ] B--but not it. I'm not really the best with bodies.

[ He's not looking at Zagi because he's pretty sure he'll lose his lunch, so to speak, if he does.

(But man is that an awful sight.) ]

[isafraid]

[It's a terrible sight to behold, not like this is the sort of thing you see every day, even on Ogre Street.

He can't look at Zagi too much either. Weakly, he clears his throat.]

If it's help anyone would be needing... Speedwagon could do it if no one else can handle it.

[amygdalae]

If the detectives are both staying, I think we should be fine then.