Seventh.

[trustharder]

The klaxons blare out bright and early Friday morning – granted, given the lack of windows in this place, it probably just feels early. Once again, things are quiet on the lower floors – the first-floor hallway isn't covered in blood, there aren't any bodies lying around, and things seem fairly normal to those just leaving their dorms. Of course, that doesn't mean that nothing is wrong; seven weeks in this place have probably taught everyone at least that much. Overall, though, things seem pretty sane until you get to the higher floors – where there are traces of blood on the fifth, in the general direction of the locker room between the saunas. >Explore?

Comments

[sleepingkogoro]

What happened here?!

[This is completely unnatural. Mouri puts a handkerchief against his face, just in case, and approaches the...'most of a person']

[captainobnoxious]

[-- Oh that would be smart, don't mind if she just. Her jacket does a thing like this too.]

Looks like a smoke signal gone wrong.