INVESTIGATION 1

[umbralant]

INVESTIGATION 1

The clock strikes eight. The intermittent showers that dominated most of yesterday had, at some point during the night, escalated to a complete downpour that drenched the streets. Maybe that's why the morning might almost feel refreshing today—while it can't be said that the birds are chirping and the sun is shining brightly, the breeze is cool without being frigid while the sky is bright with the half moon.

Nevertheless. The deadline for Tuesday's motive was laid down as Friday, and amongst the pleasant earthy smell of the rain may be a tinge of something else.

Well now, how shall you spend this morning?

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[bawcock]

[ He was on his way to the post office when he heard the commotion and the, uh, "announcement." Thanks Raven...? But also, no way.

Is somebody actually dead?

He heads over to get a look and his heart drops in his chest. He didn't know Elliot, not really, but he didn't wanna believe someone would actually listen to those jerkbags.

He should've known they would though. This is how the world really works. ]