[Unfortunately for Kokichi, what he said is loud enough to be picked up and rebroadcast to the New Hires channel in a strange, echo-y reverb.
Kerrigan ignores Kokichi's general Kokichi-ness as she looks through the bathroom cabinets (solely on principle—she doesn't think there are likely to be any clues there), reasoning through the problem aloud.]
Right. "Santa" dumps the candy from the sack, tries to clean it out to reuse for something, gives up, and takes a uniform to change into, maybe not in that order. It didn't do the lock, at least not at the same time. It's not a rush job, and there are fingerprints. Is it that good a mimic?
[Kerrigan huffs. Not enough information.]
Hey, uh, Cure Passion [oh god why is this happening] how much would you say that candy weighs?
locked to New Hires
Kerrigan ignores Kokichi's general Kokichi-ness as she looks through the bathroom cabinets (solely on principle—she doesn't think there are likely to be any clues there), reasoning through the problem aloud.]
Right. "Santa" dumps the candy from the sack, tries to clean it out to reuse for something, gives up, and takes a uniform to change into, maybe not in that order. It didn't do the lock, at least not at the same time. It's not a rush job, and there are fingerprints. Is it that good a mimic?
[Kerrigan huffs. Not enough information.]
Hey, uh, Cure Passion [oh god why is this happening] how much would you say that candy weighs?