Third.

[trustmods]

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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[forcegalactic]

[Mordecai is really mad at the moment. He liked Ashley, and now one of the few people he genuinely cared about is dead.

He stops by the first room he can think of on the second floor.]

Don't stop me, I'm gonna do whatever I can to find the murderer.

[He's going to check by the couches. Anything suspicious there?]

[trustmods]

[Nope! The couches are clear! It looks like Jean might have found something though.]