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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[The letter is in Ashley's handwriting and it reads as follows:

Josh,

I'm sorry. I'm sorry about Hannah and Beth. I'm sorry that I'm so glad to be alive. You're the reason I met any of our friends and now I'm the reason you're de]

[nankurunaisa]

[Josh. That name.

After everything that Ashley has told her, she's not going to make this public. She gently crumples it back up and sticks it in her pocket before looking up at Blue.]

Sorry, it's...got nothin' to do with anythin' here! It was about somethin' we were talkin' about the other night.

[It was a horrible night and people died. That's not anyone's business but the dead's.]

[withabigsmile]

I wonder if it's the same thing we were talking about the other night.

[Regardless, you go ahead and keep that crumpled letter and she will keep hers, and we'll both just kind of. Not bring up this personal stuff unless it becomes really necessary to do so.

Is there anything else around the room to find?]

[trustmods]

[Yes, you're still missing one piece of evidence!

...You're very warm though, don't move too far from that desk!!]

[withabigsmile]

[What about on the floor around the desk?]

[trustmods]

[Nothing else on the floor, nope!]

[nankurunaisa]

[What about the chair?]

[trustmods]

[Nothing weird about the chair either!

...There's still something you guys haven't checked with the desk.]

[nankurunaisa]

[Has the desk been moved?]

[trustmods]

[Nope, but it looks like Blue's found something.]

[nankurunaisa]

[LOOK


look okay

I forgot some desks open

okay]

[withabigsmile]

[...Inside the desk, what about inside the desk-]

[trustmods]

[DING DING DING WE HAVE A WINNER

There sure are some more letters inside here! But wait, these aren't handwritten, they're typed...]

[withabigsmile]

[Well then looks like Blue is hella collecting letters. She can start a letter hoard.

...So what do these letters say?]

[nankurunaisa]

Are those from the Conductor, Blue?

[She's finally standing anyways so go desk team go?]

[withabigsmile]

I think so! They're all typed up.

[go go power desk team--!]

[nankurunaisa]

Ashley...she told me about the Conductor. She talked about him a lot at the meeting, too, didn't she?

[withabigsmile]

Right! She told me she writes to him all the time.

[About all kinds of different things, too. But that can all wait until later, because god damn they do not have the time to read through all of this stuff and hope for something useful.]

[nankurunaisa]

Hey, Blue, do ya think they were friends?

[trustmods]

[Well they're... really long. Like wow. That's a lot of reading to do right now when a girl is dead.

The important thing is that they're all from the Conductor.

...Oh wait, looks like there's a crumpled up one among them without the Conductor's name at the end, but since it's also typed...

Well, either way, these aren't important to the case right now. You can check them out after Ashley's murderer is caught.]

[withabigsmile]

[Obtained THE CONDUCTOR'S LETTERS! Blue put THE CONDUCTORS LETTERS into her pocket.

Man is it a good thing her skirt has pockets.]

[trustmods]

[CONGRATULATIONS, BLUE YOU DID THE THING]