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night seven - kill log
Who: Dickson and ???
When: The seventh night
Where: The Complex Apartments
[ You get to sleep soundly as always, thanks to whatever it is that allows people in the Complex to do so. But did you know that a sharp shock can break the "spell" of whatever that is? Considering someone has decided to come visit your apartment during the night, you might just find that out first hand... ]
When: The seventh night
Where: The Complex Apartments
[ You get to sleep soundly as always, thanks to whatever it is that allows people in the Complex to do so. But did you know that a sharp shock can break the "spell" of whatever that is? Considering someone has decided to come visit your apartment during the night, you might just find that out first hand... ]
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[Satisfied that he won't be escaping from her, Alice slows her approach so that she can exchange a few last words with him.]
You were way too calm about being awake for you to not have been waking up regularly since we got here... so? What is it? Are you a staff member, or are you one of the others?
[She comes to a stop just beside him and and starts to raise the sabre.]
Can you give me a reason not to kill you right now~? Better speak up quickly...
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He doesn't answer right away, spitting a wad of mucus aside. Ugh, that illness.]
I haven't killed anyone, if that's what you're askin'. I got nothin' to hide.
[He watches the Sabre rise, weighing his options, of which he has little. ]
It's funny, really...you're the one beating on me, and I'm the suspicious party.
[But if she's not staff, or the helping roles...why is she awake? She has no reason to lie, especially if he's the only witness, soon to be no witness if she drops that thing on his neck.
Which she just might do. He's waiting for it. Damn, he wishes he could have had one last smoke. His shoulder and leg are killing him.]
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[If he was going to spill any useful information, he'd have done it already. He wouldn't have been trying to deflect, to say that he shouldn't be the one branded suspicious here, to try and tell her she's doing the wrong thing by attacking him.
(He's right, of course, but Alice would never, ever admit that.)
She isn't a patient person, and when it seems like he's not going to talk, she decides that's it. She voted for Adam in the last trial because it had seemed like he wasn't going to be helpful in any future trials. She's about to dispatch Dickson for the same reason.]
Bye-bye. ♡ If there is an afterlife, say hello to the others who have died for me, okay~?
[And then she brings the sabre down on his neck. Over, and over, and over again, until the dull crunch of his broken vertebrae makes it clear enough that he won't be recovering from this. Of course, one wouldn't need to listen for the crunch to know this - just one look at the grotesque angle his neck is bent at would be more than enough to tell. Once she's satisfied that he's dead, she grips him by the ankle and pulls him all the way back to his apartment.
She remembers how he was positioned before he woke up, when she first took his sabre, and so she places him back in that same position. The sabre she props up next to him, just as it had been before their encounter.
At first glance, it will look like he's sleeping. It will only be when they see that his chest isn't rising and falling with his breathing, or when they try to move him and his head flops over again, that it will become obvious that he's dead.]