[Yasu kept quiet during the morning, quite possibly giving her classmates a heart attack when she finally emerged from her room unscathed. (Listen, some nights you just need to sleep in, especially after driving yourself crazy with trying to figure out a way to stop hypothetical sacrifice-powered rituals.) After getting briefed on the situation, she hustles over to the laundry room. There was a pattern that was forming: blood in the art room before Thomasin's murder, Nanami found in the laundry room now... it was worth checking, at least.
Plus, all the paint everywhere makes it a good place to check out anyways.]
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Plus, all the paint everywhere makes it a good place to check out anyways.]