Fourth.

[trustwellness]

It seems that each week is getting harder than the last. You've lost three of your number already this week, and that's before anyone seems to have tried to take the Wordsmith up on his offer – and from the look of it, the incentive has tempted quite a few of you, perhaps even more than the usual. But now, the week is coming to an end; maybe it's too much to hope for that it's passed without anyone killing one another. Maybe it isn't. Only time will tell. The chimes ring out, signaling the hour as they always do; the day seems reasonably normal, with the first three floors of the building seeming clear enough. However, those of you wishing to make absolutely sure may want to head a bit lower down. It's possible that you'll find nothing down there; the more jaded of you will probably suspect otherwise. Either way, there's no point in keeping the possibility open when you can confirm it for yourselves, is there? >Explore?

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[matchbreaker]

[ . . . You know what first things first she's going to (swill wearing the swimsuit) check on her supply of blood bags in here. ]

[trustwellness]

[Those are fine, Elda, no one touched the things.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Good.

... She's taking one and then heading to look in the other cabinets of the room and such. ]

[trustwellness]

[Good idea, Elda.

For reference, the cabinets are the standard medical ones with the relatively thin metal doors - and it looks like one of them is dented.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Oh.


... Well clearly that one is suspicious! She does make to go and try and open that, but before that she also holds her fist up to the dent. Is it the sort of dent which would be made by punching it?

... This is indeed her first thought.

... Also is it wet over here ]

[trustwellness]

[...Actually, as odd as the punching idea may seem, it's entirely possible that that is what caused it, so good job on that. As for it being wet...slightly so, though not in as large a concentration as it is elsewhere in the room.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Dayum. She even laughs a little at that.

Okay, but probably for a fist bigger than her own? probably?

She'll sort of ponder that for a moment before opening the cabinet. Anything worth looking at inside? ]

[trustwellness]

[...I mean, Elda is kind of tiny and the furries are dead so it's not like that's particularly difficult, but yes, it is, for clarification's sake!

And it looks like some of the bandages have been taken out.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Missing bandages, huh!!

Nothing else, right? If that's the case, she might take one of the remaining bandages so she can have it as a comparison point. ]

[trustwellness]

[Some of the bandages are still sitting on the counter, actually, they're like the gauzy kind you use to wrap injuries. A lot of it has been used, but not all.]

[matchbreaker]

[ Cool! taking some of the remaining ones on the counter then.

... Maybe she should head to one of the other people in here? Anything else obviously wrong at a glance that no one's looking at? ]

[trustwellness]

[Mostly seems all right! Hanyuu's in the area, though, checking out the water and stuff.]