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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[cherryblooded]

[The first and second floor being empty of corpses is a good sign, and someone else might have stayed down there just to avoid seeing anything else, but Cherryblod doesn't allow himself to relax just yet. He's an optimist but not stupid.

First stop on the third floor: the game room, if only to pay Yato's shrine a visit.]

[amygdalae]

[Up on his way to the sixth floor chemistry lab and stopping because--hello, third floor, something is clearly wrong with you.

...just what is wrong with it anyway, from the stairs. (Please don't let it be blood.)]

[captainobnoxious]

[Time for the Friday patrol.

First and second floor are clear, that's good. The third, though... any blood in the hallway there?]

[isafraid]

[Speedwagon was going to head up through the third floor to the fourth because that's where the chapel is... he didn't expect to find anything on his way.

What's the third floor looking like to someone who just entered from the stairs?]

TRUST HAS BEEN BROKEN.

[kingmakereffect]

Resilient has been taken from you. Someone needs to be held accountable for their actions. Spend this time investigating and prepare for the trial.

MUSIC ROOM

[trustharder]

THIRD FLOOR RESTROOM

[trustharder]

WORKSHOP

[trustharder]

AQUA'S ROOM

[trustharder]

[You do not need a key.]