Third.

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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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[It looks like there might be something besides letters on the desk...]

[charcoalfeather]

....Hmm?

[It does look like there's something. Something that just catches Rakka's eye. Seeing as how everyone else is looking at other things, she might as well investigate this, right....?]

[trustmods]

[There are dolls on the desk! They're kind of creepy looking...]

[charcoalfeather]

[...Only kind of?

Rakka wasn't sure what to expect when she went into Ashley's room, this... wasn't really it. She drifts closer to the desk, tentatively giving the dolls a look over. They are indeed creepy, but is there anything else noteworthy about them?]

[trustmods]

[Nope! They're just creepy.

...Though it seems like Morty might have found the last one...]

[charcoalfeather]

[Good to know!

Oh, poor Morty...]