Day 13: Investigation

[pandatreasure]

[Morning comes, and with it, a distinct sense of unease. The raccoons spared no feelings in their offers yesterday, and even tried to ensure a murderer could get away with it... Only if everything goes according to the raccoons' plans, though, and that hasn't really been the case so far, has it? Haven't you been doing so well these not-quite-two weeks?

In some cultures, thirteen is considered an unlucky number, you know.]

((Groups of 2-3 tops under each toplevel, please! We shouldn't need more than one person at each toplevel so please don't double up and give other people a chance to explore.

Recyclr
Shrine))

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[afailedmurder]

[puts an arm over his shoulder]

...I know how it feels.

[truthstranger]

[The physical contact is nice, at least, and his breath evens out enough that he at least seems no longer on the verge of an immediate breakdown]

...I wish no one had to know how it feels.

[afailedmurder]

Some of us are simply born unlucky.

...Though I suppose that's not very comforting.

[truthstranger]

Maybe I’m actually Ultimate Bad Luck.

[he seems to find this hysterical for some reason, suddenly barely restraining laughter]

[afailedmurder]

[o-ok well. he doesn't get the joke but. have some nervous sympathy laughter, I guess???]

[truthstranger]

[his suppressed laughter sounds more like a sob after a few seconds, but then he takes a deep breath and gets a hold of himself again]

...I suppose it doesn't really matter either way. There's only one thing to do.