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]

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

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[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.]

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[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.]