Fourth.

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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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[zomgboom]

[no, child safety caps are the devil SURE, WHAT HAPPENS IF WE OPEN THE BOTTLE.]

[trustmods]

[Well, there are still some sedatives in there, but it looks like a lot of it's gone. Like, a whole hell of a lot.]

[zomgboom]

[Oh, man. She sure isn't a doctor, but that's pretty definitely too many pills to give to one small Sol without Sol managing to be dead. That seems important, she should . . . remember to actually bring that up during the trial.

Just gonna cap that again and put it in her pocket - unless there's something else to notice about it - and check for pills. SURELY THEY DIDN'T ALL GO INTO TEENAGE MUTANT MUSIC GIRLS.]

[trustmods]

[There aren't any pills lying around, actually!]

[zomgboom]

[.... Well that's unsettling.

Is there anything else lying around, though?]

[trustmods]

[Not in this stall in particular - want to go verify on the other ones?]

[zomgboom]

[Yeah, let's check ALL THE STALLS. Surely nobody would be that silly and leave evidence everywhere, but it never hurts to make sure.]

[trustmods]

[Well, in one of the ones immediately nearby the lid's been flipped down...]

[zomgboom]

[........... is this gonna be gross, god she hopes it's not gross.

flips . . . open . . . lid . . .]

[trustmods]

[Easy, James Sunderland.

The toilet is actually perfectly fine? The thing is that the lid is kind of weirdly warm, given that Sol was the only one in here this morning and there's no one else here.

Seems like someone else was at some very recent point.]

[zomgboom]

[YOU MEAN TABBY DOESN'T HAVE TO STICK HER HAND IN? man, I wanted to make her pull a Heather GREAT.

That is . . . super weird. She didn't notice anybody while they were sorting out the Sol thing, so huh. Must mean the murder was more recent? Fuck if she knows, critical thinking is for nerds.

IS THERE ANYTHING ELSE IN THIS STALL.]

[trustmods]

[THERE IS NOT - you are more than welcome to continue searching, but there isn't anything else here to find as far as the investigation goes!]

[zomgboom]

[SWELL.

time to go steal a key.]