[center][h1][color=92278f]Aurel Fuchs[/color][/h1][/center][hr][color=gray][b]Location::[/b] Cabins
[b]Interacting With::[/b] Taka ([@Ammokkx])[/color][hr]
Aurel stood there for a bit, staring at the path before shaking his head as if he was coming out of a daze and pinched the bridge of his nose before grumbling. This was no time to dawdle as he pivoted and sprinted down the path, turning in the general direction of one of the cabins. [color=92278f][i]"Snow is a bit pushy, right? So the cabin they definitely had to be in was-"[/i][/color]

Naomi's. His musing ended as soon as he was drawn to the cacophony and small crowd that had gathered about the place. Swallowing some air, he squeezed through the assortment of Ultimates without making a single peep. Despite all the talking that had been transpiring, he really couldn't catch the tail end of anything due to his late arrival, some of which had the Ultimates murmuring to other people and generally not making any sorts of announcements.

Despite some people chatting amongst themselves, the main thing that drew his attention was the lifeless body that once was Naomi, with her throat torn open. Aurel didn't blink, nor did he retch upon seeing the corpse for the first time; if anything, he appeared somewhat perturbed, clenching his hand and rubbing his thumb and wincing as if he had made the scene awkward.

That appearance didn't exactly last too long, especially when he noticed that a couple of the others had drawn their Monopads. Quickly and silently, Aurel whipped his own out, swiftly tapping and swiping away at it as the information on his screen lit up. The tab that had been darkened was suddenly the same light color as the rest of the tabs, no doubt having to do with the recent turn of events.

[color=92278f]"Monokuma file,"[/color] he whispered under his bated breath, biting at his lips before swiping the pad dispassionately and powering it down before popping it back into his jacket's pocket. His shoulders sagged, as he gripped his wrist, sighing; was it a sigh of relief or dejection? Aurel couldn't even tell himself as he looked down at the hand gently caressing the wrist.

Suddenly, that same hand he was gripping dug into itself as he furrowed his brows, and stared at the floor disgustedly. Aurel felt a knot turning around in his stomach as he weaved between some people who were walking, avoiding contact with them as he leaned up on a wall near the door. It wasn't the light scent of death in the air or the fact that he caught a glimpse of the bloodied Naomi that made him sick.

[color=92278f][i]"What the hell is wrong with me?"[/i][/color] Finally, he let his hand free, leaving it to grip his forehead as he scolded himself in the background. The other hand, however, was outstretched a bit as each finger reclined in and out as if trying to grasp at something. Looking over, he noticed it was near the door, which gave him some pause as he leaned over.

Squeezing by another person, he went on his own to inspect the door, which took less than a second to do before he pivoted away. The locked end of the cabin was damaged, though it would be more accurate to say it had been yanked out of its hole.

[color=92278f]"That's pretty amateurish,"[/color] Aurel muttered coolly to no one in particular, before mentally scolding himself once more. Lightly slapping his faces cheeks, he exhaled before shifting gears over to Naomi. He really didn't get his own chance to analyze the body itself, too focused on other extraneous thoughts at the time as he began to approach.

He was a few meters away from the duo, Ayu and Hiroki, ears peeled for anything else they might of said as he leaned in close to the body, as if he were appraising some stolen material. From what he could discern, the blood was dry and the wound wasn't exactly fresh. Clicking the roof of his mouth of his tongue, his eyes drifted everywhere on the body, even towards whatever the other two were looking at.

Wait.

That was a fish hook; did the killer plant the weapon on the girls body or was it something else. [color=92278f][i]"Despite the size, there's no way you could slit someones throat with that, right?"[/i][/color] Aurel mused on the topic before backing off. There wasn't exactly anything else he could tell was apparent with the corpse; who knows, maybe someone might pick up something he missed.

Regardless, the boy merely stepped away and slinked back, whipping his head around as myriads of thoughts shot through his head at this moment, trying to figure out what to do. Should he linger about, ask someone questions, pursue Ryuma and try to help Snow? Those were all plausible actions, but he took the second out of the three, leaning over to the nearest person and giving them a nudge on the shoulder.

[color=92278f]"So, uhm, hi Taka,"[/color] Aurel murmured, looking away from the boy as he crossed his arms and stared at the corpse. [color=92278f]"Soooo, aahh... dya' know who arrived at the scene first?"[/color]

[hider=Information Gathered]
[color=8dc73f][b]Monokuma File[/b][/color]
[quote][color=598527]Victim: Fukuda Naomi
[i]Time of death was between 10:00 PM and 7:00 AM.
The victim was found in Naomi’s/Snow’s cabin.
Cause of death was asphyxiation caused by her throat wound.[/i][/color][/quote]

[color=fff200][b]Truth Bullets Discovered[/b][/color]
[quote][color=aba000]Handcuffs
[i]The rules of the handcuffs make it so that people have to stay connected to the person they’re linked to, and can only disconnect 20 minutes a day. This timer resets at midnight.[/i][/color][/quote]
[quote][color=aba000]Cabin Door
[i]The door to the cabin is unlocked—on closer inspection, the bar used to “lock” the door isn’t technically unlocked. The locked end had been pulled out of the old wood.[/i][/color][/quote]
[quote][color=aba000]Fish Hook
A large fish hook, covered in blood. Discovered inside of Naomi's hand.[/color][/quote]
[quote][color=aba000]Blood Stains
Blood stains Naomi's torso and bed. Its been dry for several hours.[/color][/quote][/hider]