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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[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.]