OOC: a bit.
IC: the mysterious someone returned to their quarters
OOC: I’ll clean it up.
It’s fixed.
IC: Load takes a seat in the “Shot”-gun.
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“What happened? Will things be investigated further?” Alpha asked.
If not, we may need to take matters into our own hands; every minute spent idling like this is a minute where another Spark could be extinguished. Alpha thought, I’m likely to get demoted for this but I am willing to do what it takes to bring this bloodshed to an end peacefully.
“I’m cleared,” Load explains.
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Mordo was in the bar and was listening the others arguing. Sometimes she was shacking his head or he was covering his face with a hand when he was hearing how much Fury liked her foolish idea.
Surdus exited his room and was walking on the corridors, looking for anything suspect.
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Lock and Load talk to each other in the “Shot”-gun.
The killer sat at the bar, sipping from her drink casually
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OOC: I knew it!
IC: “So, yeah,” Load says, “it ain’t me.”
“Good to know,” Lock responds dismissively, not really paying attention.
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OOC:knew what?
IC: “can I order another?” She asked politely
Mordo was randomly staying next to her.
“can I help you?”
Mordo looked at her, a little surprise.
“What? No. I was just staying here, drinking my Energex.”
OOC: Well, I don’t want to spoil it for anyone else… and I might be wrong, so I don’t want to make any more of a fool of myself than I undoubtedly already have.
IC: Lock serves the anonymous assassin her drink.
She looked around, showing he was the only bot nearby before thanking the bartender for the drink
OOC: come on, tell me
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OOC: It’s Ahzi, isn’t it?
IC: Lock turns his attention to the other patrons.
Mordo raised his shoulders and returned to his drink.
OOC: it’s not
IC: the killer moved away
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Mordo didn’t payed attention. She was just a random person, after all.
OOC: welp, there goes my theory and my dignity
IC: Load wonders how the interrogations are going.
Another body was in the engine room