Fourth Investigation

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Five people died last week, but so far besides possibly The Narrator, no one else has died this week. Not to mention your new host seems pretty confident that no one will kill anyone, despite the motive. And hey, like last week nothing seems off… at least with the second floor.

Investigate anyway…?]

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[grimgrinningghosts]

[There's something written in blood.

It spells KYL.]

[forgottenfounder]

[.....Oh.

That's probably important.

...Actually, Oswald goes to check Belle's fingers, in case there's blood on any of them.]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[There is some blood on her index finger.]

[forgottenfounder]

[Well that settles that. OR DOES IT.

Either way, he's probably done as much as he can here. Time to move on.]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well... there's still some things off about Belle's body if you want to look at that...]

[forgottenfounder]

[...HE PROBABLY SHOULD YEAH

Let's uh. keep looking. then.]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Yeah it might not be a bad idea, especially with that nasty set of bruises on her neck.]

[forgottenfounder]

[yikes

He winces slightly, but knows he probably has to keep looking. So... what are these sets of bruises like? Do they look like... handprints?]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[They do resemble handprints!]

[forgottenfounder]

[That's... just despicable. Utterly deplorable! To think someone would go that far?

Oswald just has to try and bottle that anger for later while he continues to investigate. Just what else could be wrong about Belle?]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[Well you wanna look at her chest wound a little closer?]

[forgottenfounder]

[No.





Okay fine, let's do this.]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[save him.

The metal object that in Belle's chest appears to be a blade of some kind. I'm assuming Oswald is familiar with ice skates, right?]

[forgottenfounder]

[Considering how many Disney works have probably been On Ice, he's at least familiar with skating, yes.

It's more then likely the blade of an ice skate, isn't it?]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[It is the blade! It cuts through her nightgown, staining it quite badly with blood.

But Oswald might notice something off... I'll just be blunt here, how much does Oswald know about how much people bleed with injuries?]

[forgottenfounder]

[It's not like Oswald was, before last month, anything more then a Toon made of... Toon things. Paint and Thinner were his life, if he got squashed by an anvil, he'd just pick himself up again.

Thus, his... knowledge of actual Humans and how they work leaves... something to be desired.]

[grimgrinningghosts]

[RIP the both of us.

Well maybe someone else might be able to notice that there's less blood than one would normally expect from a heart wound]

[forgottenfounder]

[Yes, maybe.

That sure is still some blood though. Mhm. That's not good at all, no sir.]

What a mess...

[hellosalem]

Pssh. Maybe you're just squeamish.

[surprise bitch there's a witch here]

[forgottenfounder]

[this is even less of what he wanted]

Gah! [He nearly topples over even.]

Why are you here... I'm just not used to this. Other people normally tended to the bodies.

[hellosalem]

I was bored, not that I have any intention of joining all of you for your grrrroup therapy session.

[forgottenfounder]

[Oh boy, here comes that headache.]

You probably wouldn't enjoy it anyway. We just sit around, drinking and arguing until someone gets executed for murder.

[It's not a fun pastime, not even in his top ten.]