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?

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[garudynamic]

[Sorry for scaring people with his lack of body discovery. Why? Because just someone just woke up, intending to go take a piss.

But wow there's a lot of hoopla going on upstairs, so he heads up first... and veers off to use this one instead before seeing what happened.

It's not the laundry room this time at least]

[trustharder]

[Nothing seems off here.]

[garudynamic]

[Time to pee then]