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[liekomgedingly]

[Aren't you guys getting a little ahead of yourselves? Having all this murder mystery stuff without knowing who's dead? Well, because Poland's mun probably shouldn't even be online now, here. We'll fix that

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[checkeredingly]

[keywords]

[strayedingly]

Roxas?

[The Judge prosecutor is supposed to be investigating, but this seems to be a more pressing matter.]

Are you all right?

[checkeredingly]

Another... another friend... [dead.]

[strayedingly]

Your friend?

[He looks back to the body, recognizing the same young man who dared insult him at every opportunity. He is no longer sure just how sympathetic he can be, but...]

... I am sorry, Roxas.

[zombiedingly]

[ DETECTIVES AROUND YOUR DEAD BODY ]

[ Which means he is probably messing up all the evidence and totally missing any useful clues. DETECTIVE SCOTT FREE AT YOUR SERVICE, MISS. ]

[liekomgedingly]

[Oh, super. He feels more avenged already.]

[chessedingly]

[Prosecutor Blake N. White is in a sad mood, standing over the coffin.]

[After a second's thought, he sets a vodka bottle on it.]

I'll give you a cookie if Latvia yanyans over this.

[liekomgedingly]

[Aww. He'd have done the same for you, sweetness.]

[lexiconedingly]

....

[ ... Zexion has a bouquet of corn poppies for Poland ): ]

[liekomgedingly]

[He'd appreciate that, bb. Also, they need to thread again :<]

[lexiconedingly]

[ they do, but it's a little hard since Poland is dead ): ]

[ ): IT'S OK HE'LL BE BACK IN A FEW DAYS ]

because I want a cookie'

[trembledingly]

[Latvia - sorry, Ioann Deere - is just one of the suspects. And he is looking kinda suspicious, standing by himself and holding a flower in one shaking hand.]

I'll find who did this...

Oh, sure, YOU get cookies for going yanyan. I would just get bitchslapped for epic ooc. NO FAIR!

[bulliedingly]

[Touches his shoulder gently. Credit where credit's due, he's doing quite a good job of looking calm for somebody whose twoo wuv and life partner was killed and who has been implicated in the murder of said life partner. BE STRONG FOR FAMILY!]

Latvia?

that's what you get for playing the sane Baltic

[trembledingly]

[For a second Latvia doesn't even seem to breathe, but then the trembles resume.]

L-Lithuania...

[And if there's something a little forced about that stutter... well, who'd notice?]

nonono, Estonia is the sane Baltic. Liet is the beaten housewife Baltic.

[bulliedingly]

[Liet might, were he not a) in emotional tatters and b) so essentially trusting of his brothers he'd probably find a way to justify Latvia walking past with a machine gun in each hand and a knife between his teeth]

[So have an absolutely genuine hug from your unbearably naive brother, Latvia! Which is becoming more and more like 'cling on to remaining family for dear life' than a comforting hug]