kaede doesn't make a move though, thinking of how peaceful the two seemed when she'd peeked in. so... then it was involved that way? was it an overdose? or was there something else? why, though... she's caught on the why, since she'd known keigo so important to amami, why would he do such a thing to them and himself?
but whys can be found out through others. midori wouldn't know; as he said, he only truly just awoke, he knows the objective facts of point a and b, and though kaede wishes she could deny and say amami would never... well.
the truth is always hardest to accept when it lies in front of you, and this is a possibility she can't turn her eyes from. not because she doesn't trust amami, but because she wants to -- and that means looking into every avenue. you can't find the truth looking away.]
[ does he have proof or if he just saying that" honestly, if he's being truly honest, it's called using context clues. it doesn't take a rocket scientist to know how these are used. ]
Due to my profession, the capsules are the kind you can crush up, and drizzle into the bottom of the cup. It'd be easy to do that when there's two coffee mugs for a special two.
[ the tea pot whistles louder, it calls for them to come and assist, to pout the liquid into a cup so that it doesn't overflow. he leans up, his hands on his lap as he puts two and two together, and he understands that she doesn't want to believe it, but if she can find the truth through it... even if it's the hardest pill to swallow, he believes she can indulge. ]
Hot cocoa is what color before you pour it into the cup, Miss?
... A pale brown, or at least something closer to white. It isn't the color of hot cocoa.
[which is the point to make, she thinks. powders easily disguised by one another, twisting her stomach and heart. don't look away, don't look away.]
Just to confirm, the three of you found two cups with Amami-kun and Kamo-kun? And... in your professional opinion, do you think the amount taken would have been enough just to put them to sleep, or worse?
well there's a little bit of that but you know.... they can cure anal prolapse
[ don't look away from the truth, or the answers that come slowly if not all at once. also i fucked up, it was capsules that you break in half for the dust. imagine he said that my dumb ass! ]
Pale brown powder, and there was a white dust-like substance on the counter.
[ their bodies were fresh, still warm, that it happened somewhere in the middle of the night, close to everyone waking up. that means the dust on the table was recent, but it's nothing that she should ignore. ]
The cups were brought to me to check for poison by the more emotional Nanami, and the composed Nanami indulged in leftover sips. It wasn't enough to garner a reaction. In this scenario, I'll call them Nanamichi and Purinami, alright?
[ he stands, looking towards kaede. ]
Don't worry, from the looks of the deceased, he was mindful to not overdose. Instead, used it as an agent to relax them so that they couldn't move.
[ he kneels down on the floor, arms crossed on his knee as he gets a better eye to eye with kaede. ]
If they both agreed to this, then there would have been no need to only go half way. But... I see it as they he cared for that child, and didn't want them to know, and so it was to keep them in place to compliment another form of cod.
[on god i didnt even realize you said it wrong my 3am brain supplied the right
kaede keeps her eyes on him as he stands, as he talks, as he kneels to better look her in the eye, and she closes her eyes with a pained smile. a kind death, but death nonetheless -- and he isn't even here to pay for it, for all the hurt he's caused others.]
Amami-kun loved them dearly. [she can confirm that.] They were basically a little sibling to him, and they thought of him the same way. They wouldn't have thought twice about anything Amami-kun gave them, and with it being later at night... they wouldn't have suspected their tiredness, either. All that's left is the truth of how they died, and why he'd do any of this.
[because it's the strongest possibility, though she'll always listen to others thoughts. as much as it hurts, as pained as she feels thinking of the piano lessons they had together, the pieces keigo showed off themselves and the moments far late at night between her and amami, opening the door in the morning and being greeted by their familiar faces when she got up early enough, knowing the two would always be right across the way...
... right across the way, where the crime took place. kaede shakes her head, wiping at the tears she feels falling down her face.]
They have a beautiful relationship, as family is important.
[ then what was the reason for his actions aside from coming back?
a moment of weakness, that wall breaking down so he can invade her territory, small trust enough that she can grieve right before him. he takes this as a small victory, looking up at her with a small frown on his face, even though inside he's delighted. humans are such fascinating creatures, and that's why midori loves them so much by seeing their sadness, by seeing their happiness. this information can drive a person's feelings any way that he desires, crushing them under his heel, or building them up so that they have something.
he reaches out with both hands, he's warm, and he holds the female's small fingers in his own. ]
Shhh... shhh...
[ it comes out ever so gently, this is his support for the moment as his thumb brushes against the skin of her hand, and the tears he touch is smeared. ]
You'll find it, if not. You'll be there to know, the answer will be yours.
[ gentle strokes, his eyes close as he manages a comforting smile. ]
[at least kaede isn't comfortable with people touching her in the first place.
at least she's someone who needs that control, so used to it on the piano and towards others, that the touch jolts her into wareness once more. she thinks of shin's words and keeps them in mind still, natural unease of being vulnerable in front of someone she barely knows catching up to her (she hadn't even shown it until she broke in the other school, outside of with saihara who had felt like a lamb in comparison).]
I'll need you to be, since you know more about medicines.
[than she does. kaede'll slip her hands away if he'll let her, standing apart and wiping the last of her tears (for now, the last) with the heel of her hand as she tilts her head to the kitchen.]
Now, teach me how to finish off the tea. You have to steep it, right? Do they have different times too?
[ her hands leave from his, and he stands up properly as well. the scarf that he wears is managed, fixing it back in place as he listens to her spirits get a little higher. that's fine, she's getting better, little by little, that is also part of his job as a doctor— patients who need guidance, just a bit of encouragement. ]
Are there not many people here who engage in the medical field?
[ not that he's complaining, but considering this place has so many deaths, you'd think more people would take time to learn the practice. it'd give them more insight or examining the body, understanding why they died one way, and not the other.
as they walk towards the kitchen, and the kettle is still cat-calling, midori brings kaede along so she can see the head flapping about from the heat. ]
All done.
[ he reaches over, cutting off the stove, and if she wants, she can quickly obtain two cups if she feels the need. ]
Not as many as you'd think... but we have just enough that we're not lacking when we need them.
[yashiro... komaeda... hiyo-- soukun... tsukimi? anyway. a good number, with this hiyori (green) rounding them out.
kaede'll obtain two cups though, the more control she has on her own the better she'll feel after all the discussion on drugs and poisons.]
Akari-sensei doesn't mind having helpers, I think. There's a student that stays with her pretty often, so he might know a thing or two too -- Kaneko-kun. He has such a cute name for someone who doesn't look very friendly.
[and amami seemed fond of him too. like with ranger.]
That's good, I was almost worried. [ he doesn't sound concerned, and he's happy that they have something. ] If you didn't have anyone to examine the UCOD or even time... it makes finding the truth that more difficult.
[ don't tell him about how no one had a forensic on maya, that may just make him go crazy.
...
he grabs a cloth, picking up the handle of the tea so that it doesn't burn his hands. ]
I've seen him around. The one that's too busy counting sheep to make conversation?
[ doing memory shit must make him sleepy, so we have to respect the hustle. ]
im dyin why cant we escape capitalism even in death games
kaede doesn't make a move though, thinking of how peaceful the two seemed when she'd peeked in. so... then it was involved that way? was it an overdose? or was there something else? why, though... she's caught on the why, since she'd known keigo so important to amami, why would he do such a thing to them and himself?
but whys can be found out through others. midori wouldn't know; as he said, he only truly just awoke, he knows the objective facts of point a and b, and though kaede wishes she could deny and say amami would never... well.
the truth is always hardest to accept when it lies in front of you, and this is a possibility she can't turn her eyes from. not because she doesn't trust amami, but because she wants to -- and that means looking into every avenue. you can't find the truth looking away.]
Do you have any proof he used them?
STOPPPP money makes the asunaro TALK
[ does he have proof or if he just saying that" honestly, if he's being truly honest, it's called using context clues. it doesn't take a rocket scientist to know how these are used. ]
Due to my profession, the capsules are the kind you can crush up, and drizzle into the bottom of the cup. It'd be easy to do that when there's two coffee mugs for a special two.
[ the tea pot whistles louder, it calls for them to come and assist, to pout the liquid into a cup so that it doesn't overflow. he leans up, his hands on his lap as he puts two and two together, and he understands that she doesn't want to believe it, but if she can find the truth through it... even if it's the hardest pill to swallow, he believes she can indulge. ]
Hot cocoa is what color before you pour it into the cup, Miss?
fisting can too
[which is the point to make, she thinks. powders easily disguised by one another, twisting her stomach and heart. don't look away, don't look away.]
Just to confirm, the three of you found two cups with Amami-kun and Kamo-kun? And... in your professional opinion, do you think the amount taken would have been enough just to put them to sleep, or worse?
well there's a little bit of that but you know.... they can cure anal prolapse
Pale brown powder, and there was a white dust-like substance on the counter.
[ their bodies were fresh, still warm, that it happened somewhere in the middle of the night, close to everyone waking up. that means the dust on the table was recent, but it's nothing that she should ignore. ]
The cups were brought to me to check for poison by the more emotional Nanami, and the composed Nanami indulged in leftover sips. It wasn't enough to garner a reaction. In this scenario, I'll call them Nanamichi and Purinami, alright?
[ he stands, looking towards kaede. ]
Don't worry, from the looks of the deceased, he was mindful to not overdose. Instead, used it as an agent to relax them so that they couldn't move.
[ he kneels down on the floor, arms crossed on his knee as he gets a better eye to eye with kaede. ]
If they both agreed to this, then there would have been no need to only go half way. But... I see it as they he cared for that child, and didn't want them to know, and so it was to keep them in place to compliment another form of cod.
? cant anyone you just shove it back in dont you
kaede keeps her eyes on him as he stands, as he talks, as he kneels to better look her in the eye, and she closes her eyes with a pained smile. a kind death, but death nonetheless -- and he isn't even here to pay for it, for all the hurt he's caused others.]
Amami-kun loved them dearly. [she can confirm that.] They were basically a little sibling to him, and they thought of him the same way. They wouldn't have thought twice about anything Amami-kun gave them, and with it being later at night... they wouldn't have suspected their tiredness, either. All that's left is the truth of how they died, and why he'd do any of this.
[because it's the strongest possibility, though she'll always listen to others thoughts. as much as it hurts, as pained as she feels thinking of the piano lessons they had together, the pieces keigo showed off themselves and the moments far late at night between her and amami, opening the door in the morning and being greeted by their familiar faces when she got up early enough, knowing the two would always be right across the way...
... right across the way, where the crime took place. kaede shakes her head, wiping at the tears she feels falling down her face.]
Thanks, Hiyori-kun.
they fix the rectum so that you never lapse again
[ then what was the reason for his actions aside from coming back?
a moment of weakness, that wall breaking down so he can invade her territory, small trust enough that she can grieve right before him. he takes this as a small victory, looking up at her with a small frown on his face, even though inside he's delighted. humans are such fascinating creatures, and that's why midori loves them so much by seeing their sadness, by seeing their happiness. this information can drive a person's feelings any way that he desires, crushing them under his heel, or building them up so that they have something.
he reaches out with both hands, he's warm, and he holds the female's small fingers in his own. ]
Shhh... shhh...
[ it comes out ever so gently, this is his support for the moment as his thumb brushes against the skin of her hand, and the tears he touch is smeared. ]
You'll find it, if not. You'll be there to know, the answer will be yours.
[ gentle strokes, his eyes close as he manages a comforting smile. ]
I'll be there with you too, just like right now.
imma bout to fix midori
at least she's someone who needs that control, so used to it on the piano and towards others, that the touch jolts her into wareness once more. she thinks of shin's words and keeps them in mind still, natural unease of being vulnerable in front of someone she barely knows catching up to her (she hadn't even shown it until she broke in the other school, outside of with saihara who had felt like a lamb in comparison).]
I'll need you to be, since you know more about medicines.
[than she does. kaede'll slip her hands away if he'll let her, standing apart and wiping the last of her tears (for now, the last) with the heel of her hand as she tilts her head to the kitchen.]
Now, teach me how to finish off the tea. You have to steep it, right? Do they have different times too?
NOT U WANNA FIX HIM STOP HES JUST PERFECT AS IS!
[ her hands leave from his, and he stands up properly as well. the scarf that he wears is managed, fixing it back in place as he listens to her spirits get a little higher. that's fine, she's getting better, little by little, that is also part of his job as a doctor— patients who need guidance, just a bit of encouragement. ]
Are there not many people here who engage in the medical field?
[ not that he's complaining, but considering this place has so many deaths, you'd think more people would take time to learn the practice. it'd give them more insight or examining the body, understanding why they died one way, and not the other.
as they walk towards the kitchen, and the kettle is still cat-calling, midori brings kaede along so she can see the head flapping about from the heat. ]
All done.
[ he reaches over, cutting off the stove, and if she wants, she can quickly obtain two cups if she feels the need. ]
imma take his nuts
[yashiro... komaeda... hiyo-- soukun... tsukimi? anyway. a good number, with this hiyori (green) rounding them out.
kaede'll obtain two cups though, the more control she has on her own the better she'll feel after all the discussion on drugs and poisons.]
Akari-sensei doesn't mind having helpers, I think. There's a student that stays with her pretty often, so he might know a thing or two too -- Kaneko-kun. He has such a cute name for someone who doesn't look very friendly.
[and amami seemed fond of him too. like with ranger.]
...too late [maybe]
[ don't tell him about how no one had a forensic on maya, that may just make him go crazy.
...
he grabs a cloth, picking up the handle of the tea so that it doesn't burn his hands. ]
I've seen him around. The one that's too busy counting sheep to make conversation?
[ doing memory shit must make him sleepy, so we have to respect the hustle. ]
NOT MAYBE
Yes, that's the one! I'd feel bad waking him up if he needs it that much, but it's a little worrying, don't you think?
[we do respect the hustle tho sleep king!!!]
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It'd make you think if him and Miss Chiaki suffered from the same problem.
[ but that's not the case. ]
He may have an iron deficiency, so bringing him something to raise those levels might work.