camille

[undread]

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WEEK 0: Friday

[scrapdraught]

[LADIES NIGHT.

They are a beautiful pair. Camille has finally made it to the pyre. She is wet and very leeched. She coughs as she takes in the bulletin.

And says nothing.]

[undread]

[what a beautiful pair! she's sort of fixing her shoulder, which got a bit dislocated from the socket from falling on a corpse.]

Oh no. What happened? You have a few leeches, dear.

[scrapdraught]

[Camille winces.]

You can have 'em. [Aventurine...and one of the cultists. What the hell happened?

She looks to Laudna and her imminently fixed shoulder, bewildered.]

What happened to you?

[undread]

Oh. I stumbled down that little trap door and landed on the body. This shoulder gives me no end of trouble.

[scrapdraught]

What?

[Suddenly on alert.]

Which one was it?

[undread]

Aventurine. I wasn't able to get much of a look at him, though.

[scrapdraught]

No? No missing hand?

[Which one did they grab?]

[undread]

I didn't think to look before it was gone, I'm sorry to say. Maybe it was an unrelated third party's hand.

[scrapdraught]

Oh my god, don't wish for a third body.

[GIRL IT'S ONLY WEEK 0]

[undread]

Maybe not a body at all! Maybe one of the cultist culprits lost a hand.

[scrapdraught]

If only. [Pinching the bridge of her nose.] Seems like there's infighting anyway. Something's gone awry in sacrificial paradise.

Maybe Aventurine walked in on it?

[undread]

Ah. That's certainly a theory, although I understand that the bodies were found quite separated from one another.

[scrapdraught]

You don't think it was someone else who killed Aventurine?

[ONE OF US? MURDER? IN OUR SACRED MURDER GAME?]