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week 1, friday
[ a few hours after the investigation wraps up, jay will make his way to room 108 and knock on the door.
if no one shows up he'll just leave because this isn't that important, but. he figured he should check on things. ]
if no one shows up he'll just leave because this isn't that important, but. he figured he should check on things. ]
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for a second, she vaguely wonders if her roommate had forgotten his key; then again, he doesn't seem to be the type. she stares at the door for a couple of seconds, then gets up and places her hand on the knob. before she turns it, she asks,]
Who is it?
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[ he says, right after someone got killed.
to be fair, he wouldn't be surprised if she was wary to open the door because of that. ]
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she opens the door.]
Wow, you came all the way here to visit me?
[... she jokes, of course. she remembers his sass when they'd met.]
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[ he tries to peek around her. ]
Is your roommate here?
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[after another couple seconds of hesitation, she steps aside to let him in, if he'd like.]
Why so worried about me?
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[ he will enter though, because he would prefer privacy. ]
When you said that wasn't your first corpse, what did you mean?
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when he brings up her earlier offhanded comment, she bristles a little. she didn't think too much about it when she'd said it. she's not exactly regretting it, but... hrm.]
There was a serial killer loose in my hometown. The victims' bodies were publicly displayed around town; it was kinda hard not to see them before the police could take 'em down.
[she can say that much safely.]
i thought i replied to this but the comment field was still open and blank
[ his tone doesn't really give away whether or not he fully believers her, but he takes that explanation without further comment. ]
Did they catch that killer, or are they still running around?
smdh
He was caught after about a year. His copycat killer was caught way faster than he was.
... Geez, and here I was a few days ago, talking about how normal my life was before coming here.
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[ he tilts his head, considering her. ]
Have you spoken to many people so far?
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About what I just told you? ... Nah.
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[she sighs, kicking her feet up in the air as she leans back a little... she's about to ask him if that's all, then remembers something.]
Oh, yeah—ever find out anything about this place? From the first time we met, I mean.
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[ having to admit that he does not know is awful and he wants to die. ]
I... may have a possible lead on something, but I'm still working on it.
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[she tries so hard]
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Can I ask you a question, though, since you asked me?
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What's your deal with otters?
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There's a species of otter-like creatures where I'm from, and I grew up near them. Anything else?
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[she chuckles a little, because she's not sure if he's making that up but also why would he?? anyway. she figures the murder part is something he's been asked about, and probably not something he'd really divulge on anyway...]
But my real question is the espionage bit. You're a spy?
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[ as honestly as he can without giving too many details anyway. ]
As for your second question... I collect information back home.
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So that's why you're so thorough about investigations and finding things out.
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[ his patience is gonna get tested so much in the upcoming weeks, he can already tell. ]
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It's gonna be hard.
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[ he shrugs. ]
It's more like... as long as they're not lying about committing murder.
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Yeah, that's what I was trying to get at.
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