[The monsters are just as terrifying to witness the second time as they were the first, at least to Dylan. It makes things feel even more wrong than they already are, and if there weren't a murder to focus on he might just cower in the corner.
But, Thomasin is indeed dead, and with Reika's empty podium right beside him, he can't forget what happens at this point. So when he get's to his stand, jumping up onto it so he can be seen, he doesn't hesitate to pull out the baggie with burnt cloth scraps and an empty bottle of paint thinner.]
W-Went to the workshop. Someone-someone burned a uniform in the kiln. Only some scraps were left. A-also, pretty much all the paint thinner was used, and...the most noticeable place was-on Thomasin herself, with it used on mostly the back side of her. The back of her arms, the back of her knees, her back, and a little bit on her face. O-only a little bit of paint, was left. Almost couldn't see it.
WORKSHOP
But, Thomasin is indeed dead, and with Reika's empty podium right beside him, he can't forget what happens at this point. So when he get's to his stand, jumping up onto it so he can be seen, he doesn't hesitate to pull out the baggie with burnt cloth scraps and an empty bottle of paint thinner.]
W-Went to the workshop. Someone-someone burned a uniform in the kiln. Only some scraps were left. A-also, pretty much all the paint thinner was used, and...the most noticeable place was-on Thomasin herself, with it used on mostly the back side of her. The back of her arms, the back of her knees, her back, and a little bit on her face. O-only a little bit of paint, was left. Almost couldn't see it.