♪ | 003 [voice]

[notating]

My, what a mess. I can't say it wasn't expected, though it certainly came at a peculiar time. [He hmms before continuing] No one is dead, are they? I do hope our resident rebels were careful with their choices, after all, it wouldn't do good to make a statement and end up leaving our self appointed wardens as victims, now would it?

[And now that

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[guiltyguitar]

... No one I could find, at least. Apparently, someone is in shock and the blast made their... ah, sensitive hearing cause it, or something. I'm not a docktor.

[ He pronounces the word 'doctor' with a very, VERY German accent. There's a sigh. ] I'm doing the best I can right now with just simple tools; it's hard to conduct a proper investigation. Do let me know if you have any ideas as to why exactly someone would want to blow up what could be our only source of, I don't know, breathable air?

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[notating]

Shock? Well, how fortunate it wasn't the loss of a limb. Who was it?

[have a hmmm before he speaks] There are so many avenues to start down. Presuming it is one of the foreigners was it caused by some sort of device or some innate ability? And if it was a device how did the perpetrator create it with the resources we now have?

[guiltyguitar]

... A rabbit-man. He works at the Casino, I believe? I only play there a few times a week, so I've no idea about him, really.

[ Klavier shrugs absently, the thought now out of his mind. ] ... Indeed. That is quite a large question that needs answering. With simple tools, one could make quite a large home-made bomb, however. I'm in the process of seeing what sort of things the locals use to see if we even have the ingredients available.

I doubt any 'ability' was part of it... that's just nonsense; highly illogical. Humans do not possess the ability to do such a thing.

[mrhanekoma]

So you basically want to be paid to loaf around? [Smiiirrrk. There's the sound of a spoon tapping against a mug and he's drinking out of it now. An audible, content sigh as he savors the coffee.]

[notating]

Well if you put it like that it just sounds lazy. Maybe I want to overprice coffee to sell to young hipsters. [so bemused.]

[mrhanekoma]

Hey, come on now. That's my shtick, Joshy.

[driedfisheyes]

...That sort of job seems to defy the purpose of having one.

[notating]

Now Blue, every job has it's place in the grand spectrum of things. Who are we to judge?

[driedfisheyes]

[SIGH. He's just. Not even going to try anymore.]

Perhaps. But a job usually implies taking some responsibility.

[notating]

[It's better if he just accepted his fate :>]

Responsibility is one word for it. Don't you have a job, Blue?

[aimforthesun]

Well, you're certainly not picky.

[notating]

I prefer to take enjoyment in the moment itself.

[aimforthesun]

Fair enough~ But I don't think there are too many jobs like that, ahaha.

[notating]

This is true. You'd think if they're sticking us here they'd at least have more appealing jobs.