[Fin] Murder in the Mountains (End)

[wingedcatgirl]

"... even I don't know where this 'rickroll' stuff came from. It's a complete mystery."

(i.e. the Rickroller(s) [is](are) not aware of their status)

[Cassie]

"Honestly, me neither."

:O

[TenOfSwords13]

Red, dissapointed, tears out a whole page of his notebook.

Too much of my knowledge depended on me knowing what I am… that does not seem to be the case anymore.

[Florien]

DO NOT WORRY, RED ONE! FOR I HAVE WISDOM TO BESTOW UPON YOU! YOU SEE, THIS ROLLING OF RICKS, IT IS IN ADDITION TO WHATEVER YOU ALREADY DO, AT LEAST, THAT IS HOW I BELIEVE IT TO BE!

[TenOfSwords13]

That would be a relief, yes. I'll have to see for myself.

[artsyGeek]

[At this point, Konny just. .couldn't be bothered. He decides to head to the kitchen, but not before looking at the others.]

“You guys want a drink or somethin'?”

[Florien]

NO! WAIT, ACTUALLY, I WOULD LIKE AN EGG IN A GLASS, MIXED WITH SOME POWDERED MILK. I CALL IT... EGG WITH POWDERED MILK IN IT! Also would you add some water to it and stir so that the powdered milk doesn't all just clump into a corner? I hate when that happens.

[artsyGeek]

“. . .anything other than that.”

[TenOfSwords13]

I'll take a coffee, please.

[Zanreo]

"Some coke would be nice"

[Florien]

WELL, IF THAT'S TOO DIFFICULT FOR YOUR MORTAL MIND TO COMPREHEND THE PROCESS OF MAKING, THEN MAKE ME THREE EGGS IN A GLASS WITH NO POWDERED MILK BUT INSTEAD A TABLESPOON OF SUGAR!

[artsyGeek]

“Hm, coffee. Alright then. Not too sure if there's soda here but I'll try and find it.”

[psychedelicate]

"Um... a-a glass of water, please..."

[PointMaid]

...I think I'll have some coffee too. What about you, Ada?

Me too. With soy milk, if there is some. I'll come help make the drinks and carry the glasses and mugs, this sounds a lot for one person... She heads towards the kitchen to help while Chip stays with the conversation in the main room.

[artsyGeek]

"Ehhh, I could handle it myself, but thanks nonetheless."

[PointMaid]

It's fine. Give me something to do to keep my mind off...

Look, I don't usually believe in magic any more than Ada does, but... if there is a possibility of my being wrong. Do you think that the hair yesterday could have been conjured by magic? So it really isn't Dr. Kondraki's or my hair? I don't really know what the stuff can do.

[MadameButterflyKnife]

I'm good on the drinks, thank you. And for magic...this is just as foreign to me as it is to all of you, but I would feel psychic manipulation of one's neck to be snapped, and creating matter out of thin air, are two seperate things altogether. I don't believe any roles are gifted with magic ability...oh DESTROYA, this is getting really fucking difficult.

[Kennifer]

"I could use some coffee too, thanks. Anyway, I wasn't going to say anything… actually I was, last night, but everyone else went to bed before I got the chance,but… I was near Malakhiri's room the other night for unrelated reasons, and I heard music too… I guess it wasn't just a radio or something. But I didn't notice anything weird last night.

[PointMaid]

Music? What kind of music?

[artsyGeek]

". .does the music have anything to do with the phrase 'out of touch'?"

[TenOfSwords13]

I've had a thought. On the first day here, one of the voices told us how many killers there were. They initially said three, before correcting themselves to four. I have a theory that maybe… no, banish the thought. It was almost certainly nothing.

[Zanreo]

"Wait, you may be on to something... did they just misspeak or forget for a moment, or maybe... they'e hiding something?"

[TenOfSwords13]

I wrote down what they said, here.

He shows his notebook

[artsyGeek]

". .fella. Tell your theory. No matter how crooked it may be, so long as it's vaguely plausible."

[PointMaid]

Even if it turns out to be nothing, it's something to consider... things are not as I, at least, am used to them around here, that's for sure. What was the thought you had about it?