You wake to the heat breaking in the morning. It's
actually morning, bright. Sunny. Probably all of you are pleased to have gotten through the night with sleep, or at least with no sudden gunshots and impromptu investigation.
Cherish that brief bliss. Enjoy your morning routine, as long as it's in the motel. Once you
leave the motel, you see, it's obvious something awful's happened again.
Someone has taken the Sergeant's bait.
Because, right outside the very door of the building you sleep in,
there's a broken body to greet you.
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Laying on the roof is a heavily beaten body, so much so that there's no doubt of it's status. Utterly still and covered in bruises, she's never to move again, nor offer her placating smile to anyone.
Cian Reikado is dead. ]
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he stares at the sergeant again, pointing the gun at him. ]
Did you kill her?
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[The announcement follows not too long afterwards]
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Okay, he won't, But he sure as hell will be looking over the edge of the roof to see what the guy thinks he's doing??]
He's gone. He's --
[Fucking hell....]
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Cian!
[Grip tightening on the sword, he's looking directly at the Sergeant--]
Did you do this to her?!
[FUCK YOU, YOU[RE ON PERMANENT NOTICE, ASSHOLE??]
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What are you standing around here for...?