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Proper old fear had been winning the good fight over Lumidee's senses, try as she might to avoid it. It seemed like everyone thought the same thing about little dog-demon: him and his book, guilty! She'd shuddered in the ensuing clamor, the movement coming through disjointed.

Fear, however, slowly waned as she actually began listening to the conversation. The necromancer at her side - "Lumidee," she'd tenuously thrown into her reply - made sense. And the boy in the wolfskin made even more, to the point that Lumi felt well and truly scolded for ever thinking of Haku that way. By now she was looking down at her lap, twisting her bright-patterned skirts in her hands. It all made no sense... Maybe cuts were paper cuts, but maybe they just looked that way. Maybe Haku was being framed, but they couldn't know that for sure. Maybe the Jack guy could move without anyone seeing him, or maybe that cat could claw up a body's face...like it wasn't a normal cat, or something. Lumi pressed fingers to her aching temples.

"It is dark." She managed to press out, glancing between Salali, Breic and Puck as she blew more hair from her face. "It's real dark, and not just 'cause of the lights." Her hands dropped to her skirt again, smoothing it out with shaking fingers - which only wrinkled it more.

Andrugora looked between Haku and her seat mate waiting for a nice little explosion again. She sure hoped it wasn't him and that she wasn't next. That would put a damper on things on her end. Well, things had been getting damper and damper anyways, but that wasn't the point.

{Good morning, and Fauste has stopped suspecting Puck because he's confused. xD}

"If there's no motive, and whoever is doing this is doing it for his or her own enjoyment or otherwise, it might explain the lack of a Bogeyman and the seemingly tampered lights on this ride," He muttered out loud; it was worrying - who would be capable of such an act? They probably won't be able to determine the attacker till the next attack, but... Wouldn't it be too late by then?

The skinwalker made a lot of sense, and he couldn't help feeling just a little bit embarrassed about his previous accusations. However, he continued to keep Puck in his sight, just to be on the safe side - for course, once the lights go out, it wouldn't matter, but still! He doesn't like how that ghost was acting.

"Hey, be strong," Fauste casted a sideway glance towards Lumidee, his voice a low whisper that was directed to the ghost alone. While he had always been awkward with these gestures, doing it in a public place was... Ugh, too bad he had a soft spot for those undead types. He then looked away from her and to the passengers, frowning as he listened to their debate. He had been silent for a bit, but it seems like everyone was starting to suspect Haku because of his book, and that Jack character too?

His attention was back on Haku as he spoke up; he for one, trusted the Inugami's words. While he was not the best judge of character, he couldn't help but think that his frustration was due to him being framed and being continually accused of something he did not do. He followed Haku's glance at the mention of the quiet passenger, before nodding in quiet agreement; he hadn't even noticed Kentarou till now due to his silence...

Salali sat forward in her seat eagerly, looking intently at Lumindee. "Yes! Yes yes! Very dark....I don't like it..." Her energy seemed to drain away as the excitement of someone understanding her odd words began to fade. Did it matter really? "To understand is not to change," she mumbled to herself sadly. And what could they really do?

"Partners...yes..." she wiggled uncomfortably in her seat. She didn't like the idea, mainly because it left someone in a terrible position. Or perhaps it didn't...it was hard to say. "We're moles...almost all moles...cannot see if we're paired with a fox...I don't want to be eaten." She put a hand on either arm as if she was cold...and perhaps she was, though not due to the temperature. She stared up at the lights fearfully. "Please stay lights, please...please..."

As Jack inquired about the lights, the host-Reaper shrugged. "Everyone's here, and the controls to the lights are... elsewhere," he said, emphasizing the last word. "I doubt anyone could reach them, but at the same time... Are you suggesting that I go check, just to make sure?"


The was a sudden THWUMP! as something seemed to fall on the table. A plate crashed to the floor, next to where a reaper sat, face upon the table. A shout of alarm did nothing to entice the person to lift their head -- it seemed as if they were drained of energy.

When the person was pushed up, however, there was no sign of wounds. Instead, Salali fluttered her eyelids but made no sound. The reaper-host picked the reaper up and transferred her to an empty bed within the Injured Cabin.

When he returned to the Main Cabin, the reaper-host shook his head. "It appears," he began, "That we have someone who is able to strike down another without the need for the lights to go out." And just to prove his point, the lights suddenly went out for a half-second before turning on again.

The reaper sighed. "If my hair wasn't already white, it'd be well on its way to going gray now." His plum-colored gaze swept slowly across the assembled students before stopping on a particular student. "Haku," he began, "You have been accused of being behind the attacks by the majority. Please come with me." The reaper strode forward and took the boy by the arm, leading him out of the cabin through a different door -- one that led to the economic Accusation Cabin.

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OOC:
Salali has been attacked! While her energy is drained, she has enough energy to still talk -- she cannot get up or move, however.
Haku has been accused and moved to the accusation cabin!


Urimian has not made a post within 48 hours and has been removed from the game.

StarieMichie's character, Erin O'Quinn will be able to travel between the Accusation Cabin and the Main Cabin at any time during the RP along with Ghaun, your Reaper-Host of the evening in his skirt.

Also, At this time, please limit your votes/bezerker attacks/hunter investigations/accusations to only ONE at a time. Thank you! <3 Don't forget to OOCly bold your choice either!

((I'm going to pretend my post was above the NPC post. XD))

Faint blink disbelievingly as Salili was escorted to the injured cabin. This was getting ridiculous. "How the hell can someone attack without moving?" And then his mouth fell open slightly. "... Poison?"

Kasumi was about to introduce herself when another victim was attacked - this time without the flickering of lights. The monster's eyes went wide and she backed up a bit in her seat. She didn't mean to squish Belladonna, but it couldn't be helped. Kasumi shook her head to steady her nerves, arm still hook in the reaper's. "It seems as though our attacker doesn't need the lights anymore..." she explained, very uneasy by the whole ordeal. "They didn't even make any marks. How is that possible?"

They would only know if Haku was the attacker if there were no more victims, but it was very unnerving. Without any physical evidence, how would they know who was the villain?

"Could it be magic that did this? That might explain not having any marks, but the method of attack is changing every time!" Did that mean a magic user could have done this with a different spell? Something to explode a skeleton, something to shred a warlock and something to drain a shaman?