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@pov-offical
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“After the day I’ve been having? Absolutely.”
Logico drinks the wine.
Logico now feels a bit uneasy. Probably because he hasn't had wine for quite some time.
Logico coughs.
“Hmm. This wine is. (Cough) dry.”
Logico’s throat feels strange.
He starts coughing more, but his hand feels a bit... wet.
He hopes it's just spit. Please just let it be spit.
It's not. It's blood. The wine is poisoned. Shit.
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“After the day I’ve been having? Absolutely.”
Logico drinks the wine.
Logico now feels a bit uneasy. Probably because he hasn't had wine for quite some time.
HOLY SHIT, IT WAS THE ORIGINAL ONE
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I WAS EXPECTING IT TO BE A REMAKE OF SOME SORT HOLY FUCK
WHO THE FUCK KEEPS BRINGING THIS BACK
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waiting for update on midnight iii's status. worried about him.
[Dr Crimson walks out of Midnight III's hospital room, clipboard in hand. She turns to Emma.]
I'm glad you brought him in. It's rare you see the attempted murder of one of our own.
[She flips through pages in her clipboard.]
As for his injuries, he'll survive. We're still diagnosing potential internal damage, but on a surface level he should, after a while, make a full recovery!
Logico walks in.
“Finally found it… this hospital is like a goddamn maze.
Hello @ask-emma-rose. Crimson. So, he’ll be alright? I’m checking in on him for his uncle.”
"H-hi Logico..." Emma says nervously. She's still worried about him.
“Hey, Emma. How you holding up?
Actually, hold on a second. I’m pretty sure that Benjamin Midnight is this guy’s only partly sane legal guardian. So I wanna make sure he knows that Louis isn’t dead.”
Logico pulls out his phone and types a text to someone.
“Alright, now. Tell me how you’re feeling.”
Emma doesn't say anything for a moment.
"I-I'm still feeling...worried. About him."
“Well. That makes sense. He’s been stabbed. But…”
Logico sighs.
“When irratino… disappeared, I felt like I was drowning. I couldn’t think about anything other than revenge. It consumed me. But… I probably wouldn’t have been so focused on it if I tried to talk about it. So. If you would like to talk about it. Then I would be okay with listening.”
Emma shoved her head onto Logico's chest. She started crying into his shirt
"I JUS.....FUCK....I JUST DON'T WANT HIM TO DIE. I LOVE HIM. I DON'T WANT HIM TO DIE RIGHT NOW... FUCK..."
Logico’s eyes go wide. He hesitates, then puts his arm around Emma.
“I’m here. He’s going to be alright. It’s going to be okay.”
———
Ooc
Wow everyone is being so fine rn
Midnight opened his eyes before squinting them against the light. He groaned and put a hand to his face
"where... what happened..?"
“UH- you. Were stabbed.
Emma look. @ask-emma-rose he’s awake.”
Logico releases Emma.
"Shit, for real? Really thought I'd notice if someone were after me... hi hunny."
@ask-emma-rose
"Hi~"
She hugs him closer. She's such a hopeless romantic.
"Omf, heyyy, how are you?"
He put an arm around her
"Better, now that I know you're alive~"
He smiled and pressed a kiss against her cheek
"Ain't nobody taking me out that easily"
Logico has a vaguely disgusted expression on his face.
“Eugh. I now understand why people say me and @irratino-offical are gross. Anyway, I’m calling him over here to help solve your attempted murder, because about an hour ago you were bleeding out in Emma’s basement, and I need some help.”
Logico takes out his phone and dials Irratino’s number.
“Hey, can you come over to the hospital?”
"Yes, I can...if you give me, like, 15 minutes.. Um, how's midnight doing now? Alright, I presume...?"
“He’s not dead. He’s being gross with Emma. I figure that you could help get some information out of him about the stabbing.”
"Well, that's a relief.. but yeah, I got it. I'll help any ways I can. I would also like to figure out who did this to me..."
“Fair. Anyway, see you in a bit, love you, byeeee.”
Logico hangs up and sit on a chair, waiting for irratino. He pulls out his notebook and starts to draw to pass the time.
[Dr Crimson, still waiting in the hall, clears her throat.]
"You were talking with the Inspector, then? How is he?"
[She paused. Slight, but noticeable.]
"Well, I hope?"
“Hm? Oh, yes. He’s doing well. He had his personal alchemist look at the poisoning for him, no lasting effects.”
"Ah. Well it's good to hear he's recovering smoothly."
"Has he thought about coming in? I could possibly look into the poisoning myself. As the doctor here, you know."
“…no, he has not. He refused to go to the ER after I found him, something about “not trusting doctors.”
Why?”
[The corners of her mouth turned up into an amused smile.]
"Because I'm the real doctor here, Deductive Logico. I would've thought you'd at least value science over spirituality.
"Nonetheless, I'm sure he'll be here soon. I would appreciate it if you send him my way, both for his own sake and mine."
[She let the tension sit for a moment before finishing.]
"Just trying to make a living, Deductive."
“That’s true. You are. But that doesn’t make the alchemist any less of one. They use genuine medical tactics, some of them are just less used in “normal” medicine. And believe me, I’ve argued about it for god knows how long.”
“But, I thought you didn’t care about irratino. Last time he talked to you, you called him an “annoying little shit who doesn’t know when to shut up.” It doesn’t sound like you’d want him to survive.”
[Dr Crimson's expression fell for a moment, only to be replaced with another, more forced smile.]
"That's quite an accusation, Deductive. For your sake, I hope you didn't mean it as such."
"Is it a crime now to simply be annoyed? Am I beholden to the things I say in anger? He's had worse than myself telling him to shut up, Mister Mt Aegis."
Irratino finally reaches Midnight III's hospital room. He can sense a tense vibe in the room.
".. Uh, hey? Did I miss something here? What's with the hostility?" (°、。)
“Ah, hello, Irratino. I was having a… discussion with doctor crimson. I think we should stop having that discussion.”
Logico takes a deep breath and turns to irratino.
“So, I was wondering if you could maybe help Louis with remembering who stabbed him,”
Logico thinks, and says
“Though maybe you should do it in… less mixed company.”
"Midnight III is the patient of the 'mixed company' you refer to, Deductive. As much as you may not like it, I still need to be here."
[She taps her clipboard with her pen.]
"Shall we go in?"
Logico groans.
“Yes, I suppose we shall.”
Unfortunately, when they stepped inside, Emma and Midnight III were having a full-on make-out session on the floor.
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ok so uh there's kinda. blood on the outside of my apartment door. logico or Irratino please respond to my texts you're probably busy but please what if someone's trying to frame me for murder
Ooc: I need to stop being so fucking annoying...
OKAY I'M RESPONDING RIGHT NOW!!!
(ooc: you're not being annoying i'm just being on and off busy)
tino do you think you should come down here with logico??
I will, absolutely...as soon as Logico RESPONDS. Unfortunately... he's probably asleep right now... (◞ ⸝⸝ ◟ )
I’m now awake.
Irratino? Your car or mine?
Good morning! We can use my car, if you'd like :)
Yours. Who do you think got murdered this time?
If I'm being honest...probably another random civilian. That seems to happen all too often, doesn't it?
It does.
———
Time passes
———
We’re here.
Emma walks out of the front of her apartment complex doors.
"Hey gays...so uh..." She yawns.
"So...we gonna investigate this? I left my stuff at the DCHQ and I kinda didn't wanna pick it up right now..."
Yeah, I carry my investigation equipment with me at all times.
I walk to Emma’s apartment.
Emma looks a bit nervous as she walks to her apartment with logico and irratino. Even though she doesn't know who's blood it is, she's still worried for whoever it is.
Logico pulls out his notebook and pen, and starts taking notes.
So, Emma. Any info on who might have killed this guy, or who the guy might be?
"Uh...are you sure whoever this person is, is dead? They might still be alive..."
“Okay, fair enough. The person might be alive. I don’t think they have much longer if they are, though, so we should probably find the body quickly.”
Logico starts to follow the blood trail.
“ @irratino-offical , any thoughts on what could have happened?”
"I have to agree...though I don't think it's impossible to save them, if we can. We don't know exactly how long it's been, or how badly they're injured, or even where they were injured."
Logico writes more in his notebook.
“Good point. This blood looks fresh, so the victim isn’t completely known to be dead.”
Logico finds that the blood trail leads to stairs to the basement.
“Well. That’s not optimal.”
Emma follows the two men.
"Uh, hello? Is anyone down there?"
Logico opens the door. His breath catches in his throat. Oh no.
“Emma? You’re not going to like this..”
As he opens the door, the smell of fresh blood emits from the room. The only logical conclusion is that it is coming from someone's dead (or half-dead in our case) body.
Here, the body belongs to
The one and only, Midnight III.
your apartment door is a crack open. would you like to look inside? -@pov-offical
I open the door to my apartment.
there seems to be...something in the darkness. what will you do?
I groan to myself, “this better not be a dead body…” I flip the light switch.
Unfortunately, it is a dead body. But something about it seems...familiar. Could it be the luscious brown hair? The beautiful brown skin? The slender figure? Only you know...
your apartment door is a crack open. would you like to look inside? -@pov-offical
I open the door to my apartment.
there seems to be...something in the darkness. what will you do?
