First Investigation

[grimgrinningghosts]

[It's Friday the 13th, the deadline for taking the motive. Even the most optimistic guest would have noticed the tensions rising in the hotel. After all, The Narrator seemed pretty sure someone would die in this hotel. Still, there have been attempts to make sure morale remains high in this hotel, and maybe it all worked?

Nothing seems off on the bedroom floor. Perhaps the attempts to keep morale up worked after all?

But maybe you should Investigate anyway]

Comments

[audentiae]

[ Oh good, someone... stabbed this girl with a bottle, that scans. Are there any defensive wounds she can see? On her hands or... wherever. ]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[While not on her hands, her shoes have some scuff marks on them.]

[audentiae]

[ Hmm. Whereabouts on the shoes? ]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Near the heel, mostly, but with a more minor scuff marks near the toe.]

[audentiae]

[ Alrighty! Anything else to note on the body? ]

[coulombslaw]

Sorry to ask you this, but could you check her pockets?

[To see if she has any candy in them right now. Virgil is still trying very hard not to look at the corpse, so yeah, looks like you may have to do that, if you want]

[audentiae]

Sure.

[ Time to check pockets specifically then! ]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[There is some candy in her pockets!]

[audentiae]

Just some candy.

[ That's that, then, she guesses. ]

[fairlypushy]

Really? I guess that sort of explains the candy . . .

[Something about that still doesn't feel right, but.]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well, how willing is Reyna to turn over the body?]

[audentiae]

[ Perfectly willing! This ain't her first corpse rodeo by a long shot. ]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Vanellope has a pretty sizable head wound at the back of her head.]

[sentree]

[ Well, now that the investigation is good and done with, Thalia comes on over and will carefully turn Vanellope to her back once more. The expression on her face... Thalia shakes her head and then closes the girl's eyes.

From her pocket, she takes a coin, one she was going to use in the penny press. Her voice is gentle and almost sadly sweet. ]

This isn't a drachma, but it'll have to do. May it speed your travels, young one.

[ With care, she'll open Vanellope's mouth and place the coin inside, closing it again when she's done. ]

Leave the rest to us.

[audentiae]

[ Reyna is quiet as she does, and indeed there's some quiet before she speaks up. ]

When this... trial, or whatever, is over, we should make food. We may not be able to burn the body, but we can give her a feast.

[sentree]

[ She nods, looking away from the dead child. ]

Give her some sort of proper sendoff...or something like it.