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15strangers2019-11-21 09:05 pm
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I READ THE NEWS TODAY, OH BOY
[Good morning, (good morning, good,) Strangers.
The countdown has been steadily ticking since Tuesday, and despite the crowded nature of the house making it a couple degrees warmer than it might otherwise be, the looming threat hangs cold.
There's a certain disquiet in the air as morning dawns on the residents of 15 Maple Lane – not that anyone would be able to tell, with the darkness of Pluto, of all places hanging outside.
Maybe it's just you? Or maybe there's something up with that? Only one way to find out...]
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Anything?]
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Hm.]
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should he try to hack it...]
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Hacking-or no hacking-can come later.]
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He just wants to do one sweep of the room before he leaves to familiarize with the layout. Specifically, entry and exit points. He wants to figure out how someone could have gotten past him to put this in here.]
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One more thing with the phone. About how large is the circular mark?]
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Did she write anything on it?
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I suppose we should go look, but it doesn't seem good. If the phone is up here covered in blood...
[She seemed competent too. But the phone being here and not with her meant, she'd either been killed. Or had something to do with someone else being if she was still alive.
...And from what Inaba had said, Mikasa didn't think it was the later. ]
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