Day 11

[pandatreasure]

BOOOOOOOOOOOOORING!

[Ah yes, there's the beautiful sound of Raquelle's voice ringing out over the loudspeakers to wake everyone the fuck up this fine and lovely morning. Don'tcha just love that raccoon screeching.]

I get it, I get it, you're all fat and happy after the holidays. Well, no more of that, that's for sure! You can trust us on that, you sure can, nyehehehehe! 'til then...Oooh, maybe we will have some corpses to mess with if you guys don't hurry your butts up.

Nyehehehehe!

[Aaaand with that, she's gone. What the hell is she talking about? Maybe take some time to check out all the cool new areas that have been found overnight and find out...]


((Content Warning: Investigation portions of this post are going to contain eye trauma/horror. The tag in which it actually appears will be marked in the subject, but please be aware of this before choosing to participate in the investigation!

For this investigation! because there's very little to find, there are going to be two toplevels for the locations containing stuff. Please give precedence to people who didn't find anything last time! Once the appropriate discoveries have been made, feel free to involve others in each thread.

Recyclr))

Comments

[suppressthedark]

[He's silent for a moment, clearly struggling.

When he speaks next, it's with a faint tremor.]

...Can you...keep holding my hand...? Until I...

[Because somehow, that makes the prospect of falling asleep less scary - having that lifeline to the living world, even though he's well aware it wouldn't make a difference if he really was going to die, but -

He wants to live. Even through the pain.]

...I'm going...to wake up again. I...I promise. But...I don't...

['I don't want to be alone.']

[suppressthedark]

[He calms down a little as she tells him that, settling back down with a grunt of pain, his eye focusing and unfocusing as he nearly slips back into unconsciousness for a second.]

Can't...go anywh're...right now...

[He can barely stay awake, like hell he can get up and walk.]

[suppressthedark]

...If he cut it...he c'uldn't hide....behind them anym're...glasses...'re fake...anyway...

[That long period of talking obviously wears him out, and he swallows, hating the taste of his too-dry mouth.]

...we...were idiots...went in....door that we...needed t' stay...away from...no 'ne's fault...but ours....

[He lifts his arm, weakly, trying to reach out to Futayo.]

Y' don'...need to...pay for an eye....for me...I lost it...because it was my own...fault...

[cluelesscavewoman]

[She's quiet, nodding along even if he can't see it.]

... No. My duties as captain earn me enough to do so. I have nothing to spend my earnings on either.

[That's the first time her titles came up isn't it? ... But she reaches back and grabs his wrist and starts to scowl.]

Which door?

[blueeyeswaifudragon]

Really. Major injury in an unsanitary murder school where most of the disinfectants have been consumed by alcoholics was a misstep? Who'd ever have thought?

[he makes what is most likely an exasperated sound, folding his arms tight around his middle]

We had a deal. Getting yourself unnecessarily killed wasn't part of it.

[cw_suicide]

Unfortunately, it seems like he's holed up somewhere. Maybe if you hadn't gotten yourself so grossly injured, you'd be able to check in on him.

[zero interest in coddling rn.]

[insurgeont]

[ Ulaz pushes Ichigo back down flat on the bed, none too gently. Why are you both like this??? ]

I told you not to move. You should be concerned about yourself first. Your injuries are much worse than Akira's.

Wine Cellar

[cw_suicide]

[at some point, a certain dunkard has drunkenly decided to raid the cellar!

... the only problem is he doesn't have the key.

but that's fine, he's taking a stick from the pool table and is trying his goddamn bet to smash the lock open!]

[blueeyeswaifudragon]

[fucken shounens with their derring do...sigh. Kaiba waits for the majority of visitors to come and go before coming to loom closer, arms crossed]

...Fended off death, at least?

[worldcup]

I know.

[ She smiles in that overly familiar way as she reaches out to him, patting his head. It's okay, it's okay, is the silent gesture that she's giving him. ]

And you shouldn't force yourself, Ichigo. If you do, I'll be mad. But I'm really glad... you're not dead.

[ Really, really glad. And the fondness in her voice makes that much evident. Although she's frustrated that everyone she cares about always ends up being reckless, without fail. ]

[cluelesscavewoman]

[She's not here to get anything, she already has a bottle in her non-spear hand.

...And she just watches for a moment. Takes a swig-]

That is not going to work.

[flamingprick]

That's not going to work.

[This is said as Rin watches Dazai go at the lock.]

[flamingprick]

[Rin shows up later, after yelling at the raccoons and almost fighting with Dazai. He had a book in his hands too, but he's not reading it. Instead he's sitting in a chair, waiting for Ichigo to wake up.

Because by now it's probably okay to assume he's going to live, the others have given him medical treatment and all.]

[cw_suicide]

[.... unhelpful.]

Then how did you get yours?

[cw_suicide]

[......... IGNORING THE UNHELPFUL DEMON CHILD

SMANGING THE LOCK AGAIN.]

[flamingprick]

Try jamming the stick in the loop on the lock and using force to pry the bar up.

[That might work with a metal pole, but a wooden one like a pool stick will just break doing that. Which Rin knows. Because he is a delinquent child and may have tried to do the same thing once.]

[cw_suicide]

[GUESS WHO ELSE IS A DELINQUENT AND IS THEREFORE SHOOTING RIN A LOOK OF "DO U THINK IM AN IDIOT?"]

I may be drunk but I know how to break into places.

[and he cant break into this SO HE IS JUST SMANGING THE LOCK IN FRUSTRAION AT THIS POINT]

[loveandwillpower]

I've got you and don't you forget it!

[ She's pretty sure you're supposed to talk to people so they don't die of shock? So she's just saying whatever comes into her head. The difference between this and normal Minako is a subtle one. ]

You know, scars can be super dashing! You're going to look great once you stop looking like a sack of wet porridge.

[flamingprick]

Maybe you should do something else until you sober up a bit. Go at things with a clear mind, that kinda stuff.

[cluelesscavewoman]

I opened it.

[Erika's just going to tell everyone anyway.]

[cw_suicide]

Or--!

I don't do that.

[TIME TO FIND A SHARP IMPLEMENT]

[cw_suicide]

... open it for me?

[cluelesscavewoman]

No.

[Very helpfully drinks some more.]

[flamingprick]

Why don't you have time for that?

[cw_suicide]

No!