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[headmt]

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[enfangs]

I get dumped in confetti and glitter in the Planetarium, but only there and it all disappears as soon as I leave. But that's probably just 'cause I slept there last night.

[headmt]

Hard to tell if these things are supposed to be clues or not. Confetti and glitter? Better than the bleeding stars, I suppose.

[He reaches to tug at the curl that's pretty much always hanging between his eyebrows, thinking.]

Medbay was hot as hell, woke up and all the pod-- things were open. So that was it, really. Again, suppose it's just because we slept there.

[enfangs]

Yeah, I've got no idea what any of these are supposed to mean.

[white has already given up on Thinking]

[headmt]

Might be the sort of thing that becomes more obvious in retrospect.

. . . Hoping we can figure something out a little more effectively tomorrow than last week. For everyone's sake.

[enfangs]

Better hope both of the kills were done by the same person, then. Otherwise, it might get messy?

[headmt]

You think it's going to be that simple? Optimistic.

[enfangs]

Nope, I'm expecting it to go worse than last time, actually.

[headmt]

[he is so dead inside at this moment.]

Let's aim a tad higher than that. Somewhere in between those two extremes, perhaps. For me?

[enfangs]

Hey, it's not like I'm hoping it'll suck.