[It tumbles down! But you may regret that, as not only are there dark blood stains on the sheet, but as it shakes out, a wad of bloody, bundled cloth falls to the ground along with a few small stray pieces of flesh and viscera.]
Sonia yelps, stepping back before it hits her shoes; she drops the sheet and covers her mouth. ]
What...!
[ Well, the bed sheet is accounted for... but what the hell is that other thing? She looks around anxiously, before spotting Altman's handkerchief. She grabs it, wraps it over her hand, and tries to unwad the darker cloth. ]
[ Sonia folds the sheet back up, trapping the clothes and the... viscera inside. She knots the top, then excuses herself to run the new evidence back to the trial; if there's anything left, she's leaving it up to Anya. ]
[ After watching Sonia's discovery with horror, Anya's definitely not sticking around. She'll turn and quickly follow the other girl out of the room, one hand over her mouth. ]
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Sonia yelps, stepping back before it hits her shoes; she drops the sheet and covers her mouth. ]
What...!
[ Well, the bed sheet is accounted for... but what the hell is that other thing? She looks around anxiously, before spotting Altman's handkerchief. She grabs it, wraps it over her hand, and tries to unwad the darker cloth. ]
no subject
no subject
[ Sonia folds the sheet back up, trapping the clothes and the... viscera inside. She knots the top, then excuses herself to run the new evidence back to the trial; if there's anything left, she's leaving it up to Anya. ]
no subject
[ After watching Sonia's discovery with horror, Anya's definitely not sticking around. She'll turn and quickly follow the other girl out of the room, one hand over her mouth. ]