But he would have definitely kept it on him. And if he hadn't... then he might have gone back to the theatre to get it from his chest. The place was a mess -- all the chests and benches were piled up on stage.
That's where I was investigating. One of the chests was open -- it had a bloody sleeve and a pot of leeches.
Kanda makes a face because why in the fuck were leeches involved, but doesn't ask.]
Did he have ammunition?
[A pile of stuff--a barrier, maybe, though Kanda isn't really that concerned with the details of the night so much as anything that might tell them who they're looking for.]
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Maybe. That brat seemed like he'd attack anything. Or fight back, if he was being attacked.
[No mercy for ol' pickles...]
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Did you see a gun on him last night?
[no because i passed out mid ghost peppers and stopped our curfew]
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No. [I had to check trial to see if Kanda would even know Karma had a gun to begin with] Did someone find it?
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But he would have definitely kept it on him. And if he hadn't... then he might have gone back to the theatre to get it from his chest. The place was a mess -- all the chests and benches were piled up on stage.
That's where I was investigating. One of the chests was open -- it had a bloody sleeve and a pot of leeches.
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Kanda makes a face because why in the fuck were leeches involved, but doesn't ask.]
Did he have ammunition?
[A pile of stuff--a barrier, maybe, though Kanda isn't really that concerned with the details of the night so much as anything that might tell them who they're looking for.]
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[flexing his hands... he can feel the exhaustion of sat trial looming up on him,]
Are you gonna stay at the pyre tomorrow?
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Yeah. [He doesn't know fuckall about investigating? That's not his problem.] We don't know when that person will lose control.
[Just assumes it will happen again, and this time he will be ready to stab... he doesn't know how murdergames work]
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