PC CATCHALL WITH NERO

[greatdeduction]

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[perfectdistance]

[He puts a hand to his head.]

I don't know. Don't feel like I got enough time to look through it all.

[greatdeduction]

Three bodies, possibly three killers...yes. They would offer a boatload of evidence to sort through.

[A frown.]

...Who were the suspects, by the end of it?

[perfectdistance]

Uh... For one murder: Suigetsu, Tsurumaru, me or Spike.

[greatdeduction]

Which murder was that? And....why you?

[perfectdistance]

I matched with the bloody boots, 'n my knife was one that matched with the killer's.

[I lost track of everything as my brain melted out of my ears.]

[greatdeduction]

[This means...nothing.]

I......don't see, but I have no context for any of that. Agh! Why! Why did I make a misstep-!

[perfectdistance]

Don't hurt yourself after you already fell out of a tree.

[greatdeduction]

[POKEMON POISON DAMAGE NOISE]

...You're right. At least its just my head that hurts, not anywhere else. Lucky me, hm?

[perfectdistance]

[-15 hp/turn]

I'd trade.

[Sometimes a knife runs into you.]

[greatdeduction]

[...His smile is strained.]

Is it feeling better? Your wound.

[perfectdistance]

[don't look like that, you didn't get stabbed.]

It's gonna take a little time before it gets better. But 'm gonna talk to a Watcher about it.

[greatdeduction]

[NO HE'S LIKE. *SYMPATHETIC OOF*]

You're not pushing yourself too hard, are you? Make sure there's not too much for our masked benefactors to fix.

[perfectdistance]

[Pats his shoulder ig]

I'm not that reckless.

[he's not his ex]

[greatdeduction]

Good. Watching all the others run here and there as if they weren't all burned and hurt...

[It was. Bad.]

[perfectdistance]

They're all the stubborn type.

[he's so tired of stubborn people!!]

[greatdeduction]

Or at the very least, "throwing sense out the window at a moment's notice", type?

[perfectdistance]

[HE'S SO SICK OF THESE TYPES OF PEOPLE!!! HE MOVED!!! HE MOVED TO GET AWAY FROM THEM!!!]

Could they at least keep thinkin'?

[greatdeduction]

Does it look like they can, my dear fellow?

[perfectdistance]

[He just groans.

Why.]

[greatdeduction]

Now you're the one who's looking like his head is going to hurt. Chin up, my dear fellow. We'll get through all of this as best as we can. Even with those people on board.

[perfectdistance]

Don't feel like 'm askin' for that much.

You could just call me Nero. What's with this "dear fellow" stuff?

[greatdeduction]

Ah, I'm used to addressing others this way. Mr...Nero.

[perfectdistance]

Like... everybody?

[do you just forget people's names.]

[greatdeduction]

Yes, everyone! It's only proper.

[:)]

[perfectdistance]

Forget names?

[it's okay his (mumbles vaguely about a relationship) is like that too.]