Final Investigation.

[trustmods]

You've all done very well to make it this far, but it's not over yet. The Conductor has been silent for the past few days. An uneasy peace has fallen. No one else has died, but does that really mean we're getting close to the end? But then, perhaps it's time to take some initiative of your own - to hold someone accountable for things they actually did, rather than punishing your own for acting out in a situation none of you asked to be in. A couple of you have some unused keys that you might want to try to use on the seventh floor. There's a room along the southern wall that hasn't been opened yet; that might be a good place to start. Are you ready for the final investigation? [OOC: Once you've gotten the western wing of the building open, the floors you'll be working with will look like this, with rooms A and B on each floor open for investigation; the red area in the southwestern corner of the floorplan contains a spiral staircase that leads between floors, though after the fourth floor down, the door leading into the building proper will be locked. Those four floors are yours to explore, though!]

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[ninehundredlives]

In a minute, I've found some notes....

[YEP she'll be along.]

[oftheland]

We're not really in a rush, so take as long as you need.

[...now, is the next cabinet (or so) over going to be more of the same, or is there something different before he moves on to the next section?]

[trustmods]

[The cabinets on that side are more of the same, yes. The other side contains handwritten notes.]

[oftheland]

[AH YES FINALLY SOMETHING HE CAN DEAL WITH. So, how much of a shitshow are these notes, then?]

[trustmods]

[The first thing you'll find are notes that seem to be the basis of the profiles found down in the foyer - lists of traits and basic information, with a few minor differences that were edited out; nothing damning, just minor differences in wording. It's nothing particularly important, but boy is this a thing.]

[oftheland]

[...hmmm. That's not too horrifying yet, but it's.... interesting. Actually, he'll specifically look at his for shits and giggles, because that's how he is.]

[trustmods]

[Nothing too interesting here. Just minor variations in wording. Sorry, Giovanni.

Move on to the rest of the notes?]

[oftheland]

[Aw, damn it, it's just a rough draft, isn't it? Yeah, let's go on to the rest of the notes...]

[trustmods]

[These notes seem to be dosages and other things relating to chemicals being administered to people. There are a few notes that stand out, though... namely, "If they break it, administer it through the eyes" and "at least half of them are either delusional or otherwise broken".

...There's also something specific to Bakugou, Jean, Sol, and Weiss.]

[oftheland]

[...oh......... oh. oh... well that's nice.

what are they saying about those four.]

[trustmods]

["Suitable as replacement"

...umm.]

[oftheland]

[...what the fuck, are there any other deets on that??

WHAT THE FUCK???]

[trustmods]

[No deets for you, Giovanni. It looks like whatever that's referencing isn't in these notes.

HAVE FUN BEING PARANOID.

Also you've cleared this room! Good job!]

[oftheland]

[ARCEUS'S HOLY FUCKIN' STEERING WHEEL.......]

[ninehundredlives]

[OKAY HERE'S SUSAN, with some notes in her hands and a new (rather familiar) camera around her neck.]

Okay, what... [She hesitates at the sight of the table.] ...oh, wonderful.

[oftheland]

...it's just been a great time in here, as you can see.

[He points over at the cabinets full of medical supplies.]

Would you be able to identify what's in there? I... really don't get much of it, to be honest.

[ninehundredlives]

Let me see...

[She goes over to investigate - can she recognize this?]

There's a drawer full of things the executed people had on them in there. If you want any of Dio's knives.

[oftheland]

Oh, really? I think... I'll take a few of those, actually.

[GONNA GET SOME KNIVES, YEAHHHH]

[ninehundredlives]

I've got an extra Bowie knife too, if you like...it's probably better than the kitchen ones if we DO have a fight.

[totally casually, because she's basically been carrying knives non-stop since the first week]

[oftheland]

...well, I've been wanting to have a proper steak knife for a good while in the event that we ever get to have steak again.

[trustmods]

[Unfortunately you won't be able to recognize the drugs, but the labels have some familiar names on them - they're the same sorts of drugs that you found in the books in the upstairs office.]

[ninehundredlives]

Ah...

[Susan takes one of the bottles down, examining it.]

There's nothing like this where I'm from, but these were mentioned in that red book I found. The one with the experiments? [Christ, that explains the table. Weirdly, Susan suspects she got off lightly investigating the morgue.]

[oftheland]

...Oh... yes, it turns out those were a lot messier and more horrifying than we thought, really.

[ninehundredlives]

Oh, good.

The morgue drawers are locked with some kind of key. I don't suppose you found one?