BREAK-IN: ROOM F (Bradley + Sheila)

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Nothing besides a really depressing note in the trash and clothes...

[Is there anything on the bed...? Under the bed? Under the covers or sheets? THIS IS SO SAD.]

Bradley, whose room is this?

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[The paper is blank! Looks like it's a new sheet.

The bed is just a bed that's, like, half-made. So whoever uses it couldn't be bothered to fully make it, apparently, but it's not a mess either. Nothing of note on the bed or under the covers and sheets, but underneath the bed is a... pack of water bottles. Wow.]

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I have no idea. Their room is so nothin' and their typewriter's clean.

Which staff member seems like they have no sense of decoration at all.

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... Yeah, have you talked to all of them? I get the feeling some of them don't get out much.

[Binches, you live like this? She slowly blinks and puts everything back the way she found it.]

At least the bed is as messy as I expected. Never met a teenage boy who remembers to make their bed. [She frowns, looking around like? Did they check everything?] ... So, they're a big brother. And they like sunflowers and stargazing. Does that ring any bells?

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[Thanks, Sheila.

There is no other object that the mod forgot about that will suddenly jump out at them, probably.]

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Not enough.

[ Sometimes work schedules are so brutal in the summer.

Flings some theorizing, while he refolds the clothes. There's no hanger here? ]

Can't be Virgo.

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[She snorts out a laugh.]

Oh, it's definitely not Virgo. There would be a lot more than just water bottles under the bed.

[Actually, does the TV work? She assumes not, but.]

And I doubt it's Aquarius, either.

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[There's no hanger!

The TV turns on! ................. to static.]

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[ Well. Maybe it's exactly like their rooms, where certain appliances just don't work. ]

Aquila has too much personality. Can't imagine their room is this empty.

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[Is there a button to change the channel? Just to make sure it's static all the way.]

Agreed. Same with Vulpecula.

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[Sheila can change the channel, but yeah, it's more static.]

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The only ones left are Cetus, Gemini, Lepus and Orion.

[They have eliminated half.

You know what we're going to look into a pillow. Is there anything in there?]

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[Hmm... She switches off the TV, then. There's nothing behind it, right?]

... I don't think it's Orion, either. They're kind of a workaholic, but an empty room doesn't feel like them, you know?

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[You are all trying so hard. But no, nothing in the pillow or behind the TV.]

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[How do you live here, there's NOTHING here.]

Cetus's staff page... somebody called 'em a grandpa once. [Grasping wildly at straws.]

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So... Not Cetus?

[HELP. She's just going to sit her ass down on the desk chair and stare at the ceiling.]

That leaves us with Gemini and Lepus. Gemini is "wise beyond their years," but Lepus' staff page makes me think they suck at taking care of themselves. Which do you think is most likely to have a sad backstory and a beloved sibling they haven't seen in a while?

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[i'm crying.]

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It could be Cetus? They don't think they're a grandpa, so maybe they're just... a really serious [depressing] kid.

But that sounds about right.

[Why do you LIVE like this.]

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[they will never leave this room

what kind of chair is this? does it spin? sheila will spin if it does.]

Maybe...? Do any of them strike you as the big brother type?

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[Let's say it's an office type chair so sure, Sheila can spin in it.]

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Lepus has "dispenses advice" that's pretty big brother like?

[Checks... behind the headboard.]

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[She spins. Weeeeeee.]

Hm... A little bitch to strangers, but secretly a sweet and attentive older brother?

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[There is nothing behind the headboard except for, like, some dust ig.]

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[You mean housekeeping doesn't do the dust here?

Checks underneath the mattress. Like lifting it up to see what's under there.]

What's that thing Futaba says... Tsunray? [Tsundere.] Bein' contradictory.

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I think it's tsun...dere...?

[She squints. Ah. The elusive tsundere.]

We should probably get out of here before we're caught, though. Well, assuming they haven't found out already through their special voyeur privileges.