Sixth.

[trustharder]

Friday morning dawns in much the same way it usually does in this place: with klaxons blaring and a sense of unease settling over the Vault. As much as people put their best efforts toward trying to discourage anything from happening on Thursday nights with parties and get-togethers, Fridays really don't have a good track record around here. But initially, things actually seem rather quiet; the first and second floors are remarkably free of blood and corpses today. Unfortunately, the third floor might not have fared so well. >Explore?

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[trustharder]

[Actually, there is not!]

[amygdalae]

[Awesome, that is good to know.

He'll move on to check the bruises at her right side, since there's more of those there. Is there any kind of pattern to the bruises? And are they generally big or average or small sized, just to get an idea of how hard she might be struck.]

[trustharder]

[The sort of thing you'd expect someone to get in a fight - not anything particularly out-of-place and they weren't done with weapons, from the look of it, just basic softer impact injuries than the one on the left.]

[amygdalae]

[Good to know as well!

...and probably one last thing: to check the bruises on her legs. Is there anything off about those, or are they the same as the general bruises on the rest of her body>

(Why the hell are there even bruises there, anyway...?]

[trustharder]

[Same as the general bruising!]

[amygdalae]

[Coolbeans.

Annnd that should be it, unless there is anything else Bruce should be looking at here regarding the state of Aqua's body.]

[trustharder]

[You're good! o/ ]

[amygdalae]

[\o/

RIP Team Mom and RIP us all.]