Fourth.

[trustmods]

The week has been relatively quiet after the utter debacle that was the previous weekend's trial; access to the fourth floor has generally ensured that no one has any excuse to not keep themselves entertained in one way or another, whether by way of games or by way of copious amounts of alcohol. Of course, that doesn't change the fact that this week's incentive came with a three-day limit this time – something that doesn't seem too geared toward discouraging the pattern that Fridays have fallen into around here. Thankfully, however, there are once again no bodies in the ballroom; it seems everyone has learned a lesson and decided to leave that place alone for the time being. But anybody heading upstairs beyond a certain point is going to have an...interesting time, let's put it that way. >Explore?

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i hope you don't mind me joining in (kind of late oops)

[mortyfied]

[Well Morty certainly heard a scream on his quest to find Sol, so of course he'd check it out.

Feels kind of weird looking into a girl's bathroom but ah well, there might be something terrible happening in here.


...which would be correct, looking at Weiss holding an unconscious Sol.]

W-what -- oh my god! I-is she okay? What h-happened to her?

[zomgboom]

She's fine, but probably drugged or something. Help them take her to the infirmary while I, like, make sure whoever did this didn't leave anything else for us to find.

[mortyfied]

O-oh, jeez... [Is that all you can say when you're stressed out Morty]

O-okay, yeah. I-I-I'll help them out.

[icysemblance]

let's continue this elsewhere.

no, go for it, it's cool

[icysemblance]

I don't know exactly what happened, but someone knocked her unconscious. I think she'll be okay, though. I'm going to take her downstairs to the infirmary.

[mortyfied]

I-I'll come with you! Just in case.

[icysemblance]

Thanks, Morty. We should get going.