[ Private; moderately hackable ]
A murder, wow. I knew this place was too cute, even besides the memory loss and that sticky weirdness. It's like the other shoe finally dropped and now I can finally breathe a little again. But.... Man, I really wish I'd been wrong about this.
It's weird that they're trying to hush up that it happened, though. The details, maybe, but that it happened at all?
I guess it's not any of my business, anyway.... Probably shouldn't have talked to that cop at all.
Speaking of, I should do some damage control on that.
[ Filtered to Franziska ]
Hey, Franzi. I just wanted to let you know that one of the patrolmen doesn't seem too happy with you keeping the public any degree of informed. The one with the bones in his hair, you can't miss him. I'm sure you can take him, but it never hurts to have prep time.
It's my fault, but I'd like to make it up to you. I'm sure you've heard of the party coming at the onsen, right? I'll take you to it, pay for your ticket and everything. It'll be a great time, what do you say?
[ Public ]
So, hey, I was wondering something. Who's been here the longest? And do you mind if I ask you a few questions?