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[uragiru]

So.
Any theories yet?

Not just in regards to our being here, mind you, but for the disaster that seems to have befallen the previous crew here.
Personally, I'm starting to wonder if this station isn't a living thing in its own right.
But maybe that sounds a little crazy? Haha.

Please don't be shy to share your thoughts with me.
As a rookie detective, I'd be open to hearing whatever insights you might be able to provide.

Comments

[uragiru]

I see.
Being deliberately argumentative to distract someone and make them careless, then.
I know interrogators use a similar method, but I didn't think I would be much good.
I'll have to try my hand at it.

It's terribly rude to call someone by their first name in my culture, Steel-san.
Especially someone older than me!

[sospita]

Most people don't like others to be wrong about them.
I say "most". There are some who welcome the falsehoods and rumors, but at least you'll have an idea going forward.

[ wonder who he's referring to ]

Don't count on me returning the favor, then. And it's not nice to comment about a lady's age.

[uragiru]

Oh? And so how do you spot a liar, then?

Ahaha. Sorry, sorry!
You're right, I should be a little more courteous when speaking to a lady.

[sospita]

They smile.

[ juno that's biased against happy people ]

Anyways. You wanted to talk about theories.

[uragiru]

I'll be sure to keep that in mind. :)

Yes, that's what I was looking for. Did you have any thoughts?

[sospita]

It's one hell of a practical joke.

[ dry as the martian desert ]

Not a one, actually. I found a door that won't open, like some other people have. Haven't had time to prowl around, yet. Not in the best shape, and medical supplies are freakishly limited.

[uragiru]

Were you one of the unlucky few to get trapped inside a door?

Ah. I know what you mean.
It's unfortunate that no one seems to have found a medical bay so far.
I'm not... feeling the most mobile at the moment either.

[ which he's sure Juno guessed, from the bloodstain. ]