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dreamsland2014-09-25 11:12 pm
guestcontrol) wrote in dreamsland2014-09-25 11:12 pm
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day two
 There are no clocks in your dorm room to help you mark the passing of time, but at a certain point, in the early hours of the morning, a cheerful chime tune plays over the loudspeaker. Whether you're awake or asleep, the door to your dorm room is now unlocked. You'll have about a forty five minutes, in which you can get ready or grab some breakfast, before the door that allows you into the park unlocks. By this time, you may or may not have noticed that one of your number is missing. The chimes play again, to announce that the park is open, and the rides and music begin to come back to life as a voice plays over the loudspeaker. "Rise and shine! Let's have a lot of fun today, or at least all of you who are left!" You will have until 4 PM to explore the park and talk amongst yourselves. Somewhere in the park, you'll find the body of Fuyuhiko Kuzuryuu. character statuses private conversations graveyard Voting will close at 10 PM EST on September 27. Though a special comment for discussion will go up shortly before voting, you are encouraged to discuss who to vote for throughout the day. |
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Not that I can blame him. Sakaki was a nice kid. Kurapika and I fought in front of him yesterday, but I appreciated what he tried to do. I just didn't think he had to get his hands dirty and tired, too.
It's hard to believe we only spoke so casually less than 24 hours ago. To be honest, I still don't feel like my feet are touching the ground now.
But I've taken my time aside to swear, and kicked an offending tree for some good measure. I still feel like shit, but even I can tell I'm in better shape than this guy. ]
You're not going to find much starting a witch hunt like that, Kurapika.
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[His search hasn't been getting anywhere so far, and it's obviously just aggravating him further.]
You too. What's your alibi?!
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[ I retort flatly, mildly regretting not getting more coffee this morning. ]
You're going around like a rabid gerbil collecting pebbles. At this rate, I'd be surprised if you don't find a pitfall to trip in first.
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Give me your alibi.
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[And he's furious.]
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I guess it's good that you can still remember this much.
[ I shrug, giving the wheel a glance. Guess that one was too easy. It was not only obviously closed, but the bracelet would start beeping too if we get near.
Kurapika on the other hand looks like he's about the have a heart attack. ]
Sorry, sorry. I was off east in one of those gift shops, scouting for anything useful.
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[He probably would at this rate. He was already beginning to feel sick from being this upset for this long.]
Empty your pockets, Sigma.
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I stare at him. Does he even see me? My clothes are pretty tight. Not exactly skin tight, but I'd have trouble even shoving a cellphone into my pockets without making it obvious, much less anything of substance.
So I do what he says. There's nothing in my pockets anyway, the only bump is from the rulebook I've been carrying around since we got it, which I'm now holding out to him in my right hand. ]
Do you remember when I got here, then? Before or after you, and around how long after the explosion?
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After, I was the second one there. As for how long... I've been busy doing this since. What are you trying to say, Sigma?
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[ I continue blandly, at least this rabid gerbil isn't trying to bite anyone. ]
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[He huffs and turns to dismiss him.] I'm going back to questioning the others.
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[ I roll my eyes, debating whether or not to stop him. ]
I'll spell it out for you, since you're clearly still too worked up to see any reason. I could've easily lied to you and made something up, and here you are, in a rush to get to someone else. What's a search going to accomplish anyway? Someone can just throw the key away after using it. You're not making any progress no matter how much you annoy the others here.
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I need to get to ask many people as possible before the killer has a chance to throw their key away. Assuming they already haven't.
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Why wouldn't you assume that? They may as well hang a I PRESSED THE BUTTON sign around their neck, if they wanna be that obvious about it.
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I'm looking for more than just that...they might crack under pressure.
[Of course as the day's gone on, his interrogations have just gotten sloppier and sloppier. He started out with an actual method, and then began to devolve into a formulaic "alibi. pockets." There was just too many people for one person the handle, and it was exacerbating his mood.]
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[ I glance behind us. ]
Before you convince everyone else here you're permanently off your rockers.
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And I'm not leaving until I'm done.
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