Richard follows as garth heads out the door. "sure, lets move. mind if i take a closer look at those items on the way?.. might be some clue as to the motive of Ashly McDust pants back there.."
richard sticks close to garth as he follows him back to the lobby to find the others.
The texture of the goop is sickening but not intolerable. The vision gave Val enough information though. "We're looking for a woman." His voice isn't directed to anyone in particular.
Pulling his hands up from the basket he tries to sling as much of the meat juice off his hands and onto the floor. There is too much fucking horror in this town.
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Garth takes out the stake and the bracelet, handing them to Richard once he pauses at the stairs. With that, he continues on his way to the main office.
Keep going and discuss...
Richard followed Garth as they walked back to the others in silence. perhaps Garth had been shaken as much as Richard by what they had found, or perhaps neither kindred was much in the mood to talk but the dead silence of the empty motel hallways had a chill of the grave feeling that Richard just couldn't shake. he took the time whilst walking to look over the bracelet and stake, to see if there was anything out of the ordinary about either item.
finally after a walk that seemed a lot longer on the way back they reach the motel lobby and finding nobody around Garth notices the door left ajar to the basement. they both head downstairs cautiously, spotting the others.
"well scooby squad, was it the old man in the mill or are we still looking for the motel-monster?" he said in a cheery lash of sarcasam, wishing the case to be closed so they could get the hell out of the creepy ass motel "cause there's a kindred up stairs thats going home in a dustbuster" he shows the group the stake and woman's bracelet ,takeing on a horrified expression on eyeing up the gloopy mess on val's hands "Ewww dude... you want to clean your hands a little bit there bud?, this suits expensive."
"Come on Ghosty McGhost, lets go find the others." Val isn't even sure if the other Kindred is with him, but he calls out regardless.
Turning and making his way to the stairs, Val fidgets in his pockets for another cigarette. "Bitch better give me a medal." The words are mumbled to himself as he lights the cigarette and enters the lobby once again. The smell of cigarette smoke and super mystery goo makes him curl his nose.
The 'ghosty mcghost' appeared next to Val and said, "The hell happened down there? Definately a fight of some kind, but I have no idea beyond that..."
The bloodstains on the bed, the organ and the struggled blood mess in the hamper are all from the same female(1).
The DJ stake belongs to the same person as the man who held down the ghoul.
The ashes and bracelet are from a different female(2).
OOC
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Garth takes in the sight that greeted him upon arriving down in the basement. "Well, looks like you found a crime scene as well." He remarks at the sight of the room. "Found a bed with ashes in it along with a stake and a woman's bracelet." He glances over to Richard, nodding towards the other vampire who holds the two.
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