The blind girl leaned down over the body, biting her lip anxiously as she stared into the lunatic's now still features. Vriska, it has to be, she is the only one here that would fit the mental health to kill such a lovable clown troll. the girl moved her head up at this point, even though she was blind it didn't mean she couldn't smell! you think as if you know what being blind means... (sorry for whoever reading/hearing this who is actually blind)
Anyhow, Terezi observed the list of 'unbiased' subjects in front of her. first off was Vriska, then Equius, Eridan, and finally Karkat. Terezi was almost more than sure though that the soft Karkat wouldn't do it. i mean he may talk quite foulmouthed to people. but that was his morial above everything, something you just did not do.
now Eridan... He was already known for flipping his shit at the worst of times, like that one time before Gamzee went sober. who say this couldn't be just another raged induced accident? if you can call murder an accident!
now then, Equius, she wasn't really sure about him. but he was strong, and could easily strangle Gamzee and possibly overpower him if need be. that isn't saying Gamzee isn't strong, it is just stating that Equius may have felt second fiddle to the high-blood.
Finally Vriska. she didn't match anything for this killing, heck she wasn't even here. but that didn't stop her from adding the witch to her list. She was of course just looking for justice! and justice will be had, everyone was guilty until proven innocent of course.
The macho teen stared down at the soaked purple stained red carpet. they were staying at an old hotel for the night, considering it was storming outside and having just arrived from some sort of... meep! not there yet... well it didn't matter, they were just going home from some sort of event. But yes, he held up as he stared down at the dead high-blood, not even sniffing as the others looked on.
instead, he followed Terezi with his eyes, watching her as she looked around the scene sniffing for possible culprits. finally with a slight crackle she announced, " i have found one clue!" she held up this so called one clue, a dark piece of black hair.
moronic! each and everyone one of these trolls had black hair, finding the culprit with one piece would not only be impossible, but implausible! the fact remains that this simply will not work out. Equius gulped at this point, what if they suspected it was him? how could they, he was one to follow orders, not laying a hand on a single one of these lower-bloods, or higher in this case.
Eridan sneered, looking down at the land dweller with distaste. how should he be concerned for this? he had finally managed to put together an actual nice talk with his long time flushed feelings when this murder popped up. it was just like this world to throw it at him like this. Eridan shook his head, what was she doing now? probably snuggling with Sollux, it was a cold night and all... that stupid Sollux! with his lisp, what made him so special and him so... wrong to her! all he wanted was to be loved by her.
and yet... yet she rejected him, time after time and choose the mud filled jerk. it was enough for the high-blood to cry over, but he remained with his facade, this was a murder and if he wanted out of this soon, he would have to keep until the night was done.
Karkat ground his teeth together, twitching slightly as he laced his fingers together. he wasn't usually like this, quiet. but the site of his dead morial drove him to this. which brings into what was so horrifying into question. the clown had his head brutally chopped off, the royal dark purple blood in a semi circle around him. his eyes staring out lazily as if he didn't care an ounce in a world at this.