This week's cloudy, dreary weather culminates in a thunderstorm, lasting most of the previous night. That means when you awake this morning, the town is damp and dark. It's not just the weather that gives off an oppressive feeling, though. The air, it's heavy.
The Sergeant told you, after all. This is your last day to prevent your deepest, darkest secrets from being revealed.
There's no immediate evidence that anyone's followed his orders, though. Maybe you'll get through this week without anymore unnecessary death.
Or, maybe not. Maybe you should take a look around town, just to be sure.
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What you find is a person. His eyes are closed, but the expression on his face is far from peaceful. It's impossible to mistake him for anything but what he is, as he's fully submerged in the in-ground immersion front of the baptistery, the water around him tinted lightly red. Such a fierce and fiery personality, it's probably a little disquieting to see him like this. Extinguished.
Katsuki Bakugou is dead. ]
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I found him. It's Bakugou.
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[ Kino didn't say he was dead. That was probably implicit in the announcement, but Cian doesn't want to give up hope yet. So she'll try and drag Odasaku by the hand, down the hall to where Kino is. ]
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but he already has an idea of what they’re gonna find. it’s like a premonition, unrelated to his ability. ]
Cian... I don’t think you’ll want to see it.
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We were making plans with each other just this week... I don't... this just can't be true, right?
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[ he looks incredibly conflicted, too. just because he’s used to the dead doesn’t mean that it’s any easier for him to accept. ]
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[ She's come to a complete stop now. They can see the body from here, not the details, just... the existence of the body... After a very short moment of staring, Cian stares at her feet again. ]
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...Fuck, man.
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Oh. ]
Bakugou.... -kun?
[ It's a surprise that the ice cream in her hands hasn't already fallen. ]
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[ She has to force herself not to cry even though she really wants to right now. Burying her face in her hands. ]
He was so nice to me... he might have said harsh things, but he really had a kind heart.
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[ She probably doesn't have the strength to leave the chapel, but she doesn't want to be around the body. ]
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Took long enough, huh.
[CLARISSE WHEN THE FUCK DID YOU GET HERE????]
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[just kinda mumbles]
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[frasier you should leave before she keeps trying to talk about murder with you]
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[Not surprised, just disappointed. ]
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[GLORIOUS PROPERTY DAMAGE!!!]
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Did a good job of fucking this place up. I'm not sure what's important and what's just rubbish.
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[okay but are you guys SURE about that desecration being questionable because WOW that's. that sure is a dead man. a dead man in one of those fancy Protestant baptismal vats. wow.]
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Surprisingly, the name isn't one he expected despite the circumstances. Even with the telltale explosive debris and rubble. He detaches himself from the wall he was leaning up against—he has to see this for himself. For several long seconds he just stares at the semi submerged body. ]
What a waste. [ That's all he has to say, and he turns on his heel and leaves the chapel. There's other shit he needs to deal with. ]
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Osomatsu mostly is just going to hang in back, sick to his stomach. but he's here if people need him]