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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[moonfang]

Someone took the bait, huh? What a mess. Guess your sass didn't protect you.

[Zangetsu crouches down near the body and sticks his finger in the splattered brain bits. ew.]

I wonder where he was killed, cause it sure ain't here. Even with all the rain, there should be at least some clots around...

[inordertobelieve]

Don't touch the body!

[ Literally why are you so completely and utterly disgusting, Zangetsu? Mikami is going to get hives. ]

[moonfang]

I didn't touch it!! I just touched this bit over here! You can't tell me yer gonna pick up every little piece of brain here?

[but he does back off, at least]

[inordertobelieve]

Desecrating bits of a corpse is not any more forgivable. It may not be direct evidence, but this is a matter of piety.

[moonfang]

Oh, yer one of those types. The kid is dead -- this is just meat, now.

[twoasone]

[ Shin is going to smack that finger away. ]

No! Stop poking at it and go look at something else!

[moonfang]

[ >:T!!!!]

I'm not touchin' the important part!

[twoasone]

What are you talking about...? You're disturbing the body and tampering with evidence!

[moonfang]

I was touchin' this bit over here!! [he points to a chunk of brain a few inches from the rest of the body, as if that makes a difference] I can't touch that either?

[twoasone]

[Shin gives Zan the creepiest death glare.]

Continue to play with the evidence, and that bit over there won't be the only part laying on the floor.

[moonfang]

[He huffs, but he stops poking it at least. He folds his arms]

Well, what are you going to do with it when you're done?