CAR WASH
CAR WASH
AT THE CAR WASH, WOAH
The door leading into the car wash is locked. You all know that, of course. You've likely tried it yourself, or watched someone make a fool out of themselves trying to break in. (Man, this is going to age poorly if you've all decided to surprise us and just leave the locked door alone.)
But today... well, call it a feeling. A gut instinct, maybe, that leads you to the doorway. This time, you put your hand on the doorknob - and it turns fully, the door swinging open so that you can enter. As you draw your hand back, you'll spot a bloody handprint on the knob - but then you blink, and it's gone.
The inside of the car wash is rather industrial looking, albeit mostly powered down. The lights are dim to begin with, and flicker ominously from time to time; occasionally, they even go out entirely, and it may be several minutes or several hours before they come back on. None of the machinery seems to be working, though there's a faint electronic hum coming from a shelf built into the wall, upon which a radio sits. Strangely, no matter how tall you are or how you conspire to stack things up and climb up to get it, it always seems to be just out of reach - there won't be any changing the channel for you.
It's hard to tell what you're meant to do here, now that you've gotten in. But since you couldn't get in until now, there must be some reason... right?
...only time will tell.
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[nott then shoots someone]
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only to vanish when he steps out of the car wash!
... a beat, and then he pokes back inside with a frown. hello again.]
I do wish you all would quit murdering each other.
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Oh, that's weird ... You only show up when you're in here?
[But, anyway:]
Owen sucks, so it's fine!
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I believe I am still dead. Technically. [he wrinkles his nose.] You know, this is not entirely what I was expecting when I woke up this morning.
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she gets him right in the stomach and he just goes oof.
in the distance there's the sound of shoebill beak clattering]
Ow.
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Anyway, you're so pretty! Wow! It's good to see you again.
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thankfully he just looks vaguely amused at this.]
I - thank you? [he thinks?] Full glad am I to see you, as well. This is a strange existence. One foot in the grave, as it were.
[...] Fare you well? Despite everything.
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[Or, at least, she can't really be anything but okay.]
Especially now that we've seen some of you guys! Um ... You were saying you could speak to Riku before? Does that mean you've seen everyone?
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[he frowns. trails off.] ... I cannot quite recall. Hm.
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Oh, Miss Ann. I, ah... could not say what the state of my existence is, at the moment. Though your inclusion in this exclusive little club is troubling.
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You're here, and so's that Owen guy... and all of us - hey, wait, does that mean you really did kill him? [ riku, she means. ] I - uhm, it's complicated, too? Fushimi and I got in a fight.
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Well, we'll try to figure things out, right? Wherever you guys are, and everybody else. And if you're here, that must mean Iris-chan is okay, and she's so smart...
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[...] This building must have some secret to it. Riku and I had resolved as such to find some thread to pull and unravel what mysteries our prison holds. Perhaps you can help facilitate on the side of the living.
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[It's the hot guy under the mask.]
So - what happened with Riku? What was all that?
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Do you believe him to not be telling the truth? I asked him for a game on the dancing machine, and we could not stop until one of us died.
It was not premeditated, if that is what you fear.
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I could not say. I've no idea what happened, I'm as surprised as you are. Though I do not believe it was Riku who was the driver.
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... Perhaps. I do vaguely remember a rat, somewhere. Ah, this fuzziness is vexing.