Third.
| This week has been eventful for the lot of you, if a bit political for some; another resistance meeting, petitions everywhere, group dinners, and the new addition of a bunch of chickens to the group have ensured that at the very least, you've all had reason to keep busy. Of course, there's still that incentive to keep in mind, as well as the fact that there's been a murder every Friday since everyone arrived. Either way, the clock chimes in the morning, as it always does; the doors to the kitchen and the mail room unlock themselves, and all seems quiet. Thankfully, today the ballroom is blessedly corpse-free, as is the rest of the first floor. Maybe it would be good to move upstairs, though, just to make sure the rest of the Academy is likewise. >Explore? |

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At least Blue isn't passing the hell out this time, but she's not exactly doing much other than covering her mouth and taking a step back why is Ashley dead who did this.]
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[No sooner did Rakka enter the room did she see that body lying on the floor. That oh so, familiar looking body of a friend. It's Ashley, it can't be anyone but Ashley...
Rakka's just going to scream now. Why is this happening to them?! To her?!]
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The shrieking does die down eventually, more or less because Rakka runs out of air, and soon enough she's in another hug. Tears are coming now, unstoppable.]
No, no....
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What happened --
[Oh no. No, no, no.]
Ashley? Wake up. Wake up, come on, wake up.
[She kneels down, shaking her shoulder.]
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She's not going to do anything at the moment. She's come to a halt.]
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[Weiss isn't even going to try and hide the sharp crack in her voice, or the tears starting to well up.]
Just - please...
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Do... Do you want to join the hug circle, because um. You seem kind of.
God it is really hard to keep her shit together and not break down crying right now come join the hug circle Weiss]
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He doesn't want to see what's up but he also doesn't want to look the other way if someone's actually died, so he nervously enters the room and..]
I-is everyone o-- [Oh. That's... there's.. there's a dead body. And it's Ashley, too..]
O-o-oh my god, A-Ashley... [Fucking hell]
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No... She can't be...