Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26068742-20170824051139/@comment-28929139-20170824070613

Sup Pung smiled back at him, relieved that maybe the tension would be diffused. Even though she didn't know the whole story, Kideme had sung his praises and Sup Pung had heard his name, but the whole between them was just this complicated mess. She liked Deucalion and though yes, there was just a little pity, she hated seeing someone be sad like this. The way he was acting so distant and awkward was lost to her, as she guessed it was because he was just still trying to get over things and had nothing to do with her personally. Either way, she'd do what she can.

BUT!

"Sounds good, should we like split up?" She asked, trying to follow his lead. This was an entirely new avenue for Sup Pung and with Deucalion on her team, she definitely wanted to do a good job and not mess it up. But.....when they got inside, the club was empty. And it was eerily quiet too. And....was something rotting? Sup Pung's nose had been trained to olfactively notice blood and walking toward it until she found a sword. "Hey ummm Duck- I mean...Deucalion? I found something..." She tried to speak loud enough so that only he could hear without her shouting. Pulling a cloth rag from her bag she picked up the blade and brought it to him so that her finger prints wouldn't get on the sword. "I-"

She then followed him up the stairs and at seeing all the bloodied pieces of what used to be people, she gasped and moved back, covering her mouth in shock. "Oh my...." She gulped as she nodded, walking toward all the rotting carnage and opened her bag, putting on a headlight with a magnifying glass over her eyes."....Someone really wanted to convey a message..." She said as she stood up, holding the fragment between a pair of forceps.