Kidding Myself, Turning Wrong Into Right

[thepurpleone]

WHO: The worse jr. detectives and we'll see where this goes
WHERE: Around Temba
WHAT: Who let these kids try to solve a murder mystery?
WHEN: Jinkies!
WARNINGS: N/A


"Oh for the love of coffee, don't you people ever sleep?!"

Amusing, coming from the turtle who consistently neglects such.

Reviewing video footage is such a tedious job. Who knows how long Donnie's spent staring at a split-screen of camera views, and that's after coming up with a filter that scrubbed through footage for him until it found activity. He'd asked Scuttle to go through things for him but not ten minutes into things, the bot was found absent, his locator pinging him somewhere off by the beach, harassing the lobsters again, no doubt.

"If you want something done..." And so it had gone.

He's consulted with Leo, and while they had pinpointed the originating device, Eddie himself had been in the ship the entire time. But then so had Stu, up until a point. In any case, speaking with Eddie was at the top of the list.

As soon as they can locate the guy or his approximate whereabouts, Eddie might expect a couple of green teens dropping in. Maybe even literally if Leo's feeling up portaling.

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[thepurpleone]

Donnie echoes that sigh, running a hand over his face. "Well...that was our only direct lead. Not sure where it would have got us though. It's not like we have fingerprint records to match people with..."

He could go for some coffee right now.

"....what if...we head them off at the next attempt." Maybe he's morbid for suggesting there'd be a next time but if there's someone, perhaps even more, then if they manage to get away with things once, they'll probably try again. Way to shake up a boring, quiet place like Temba, right?

[faceguy]

Head them off at the next attempt, huh? Well, on one hand, they are heroes. And Leo isn’t really worried about getting stabbed himself. Not unless this killer can get the jump on him and attack his head…

On the other hand, well, what if they get overpowered and stabbed in the head?

But if investigation isn’t going to get them anywhere, then this is probably the best way.

“Can’t say it’s a bad idea. But how do we know when they’re gonna strike again?”

[thepurpleone]

"I don't know what the motive is here, but if they've found out that they can exploit the weaknesses in the network, they may use it again. I'll just have to code something to monitor any changes. And then there's all the security feeds, but that'll be tedious to watch..."

Donnie huffs a sigh, gesturing for Leo to follow as he heads towards the ship's replica of the Whale Come Sent Her. Since they've got data points conveniently installed here, he can just swap here.

"...wait."

He frowns. "The ships aren't covered in the security feeds. Another blind spot."

[faceguy]

Leo follows, listening to his brother’s technobabble with his characteristic disinterest. Or at least it should be disinterest, but he’s starting to know what Donnie is talking about and now that it makes sense it’s harder to tune out than it used to be.

This place is ruining him.

“Do you think our guy knows that? If the ship’s a blind spot, and they have a way of moving without being seen…”

[thepurpleone]

If Donnie only knew, he'd be so happy. Thankfully he's too focused on working out this problem to realize that Leo hasn't asked for any explanations or made any comments.

"I...actually do not know how widespread the knowledge of the installed camera network is around the city. But it's separate from the ones employed by the Agrii and our mystery audience. ...hm. I wonder if the Agrii might have information."

[faceguy]

Thank goodness, his reputation is safe for now.

“I think we should plan around the assumption that they know about it. If they don’t, good for us, but let’s not rely on it.”

Though he looks skeptical about that thought.

“Who knows… but you know them better, so maybe Te Mi will tell you.”

[thepurpleone]

"Yeah..." Donnie frowns. He looks less than convinced about being the one who knows the Agrii better, but he can't really argue when it comes to Te Mi.

"Can't hurt to ask. Someone's usually watching, unless things have gotten even more intense with all that faction stuff that was happening." Hopefully not, but it isn't like the Agrii have been very forthcoming on their personal matters. He sighs.

"Well, I'll contact him and see what's up. And I'll tackle that codework. What about you?" An open invitation although he doubts Leo will volunteer to do code anything, but Donnie also knows his brother's generally better with people so...maybe he'll have a different angle of approach.

[faceguy]

Leo’s still edgy about doing any kind of codework since the pod. And anyway, he’s not the type to stay cooped up inside all day.

“I think I’m going to make my services available, to protect people. May hear more that way… and if our guy does attack again, maybe I can stop it.”

[thepurpleone]

Donnie nods at that. "All right. Sounds good," he says, hesitating. "...be careful, okay?"

He knows Leo can take care of himself, but things are weird here and what if the attacker turns out to be someone they know? The thought doesn't sit well in his stomach, and he barely manages to keep it from surfacing on his face before smoothing it out into something more neutral as he lifts his hand, offering a fist to Leo.

[faceguy]

Leo sees that hesitation, and in response he offers Donnie his most carefree smile, reaching up to bump knuckles.

“I’ll be fine, don’t worry! We’ll catch this guy and everything will go back to… relative normal.”

He drops his hand. “Try not to stay up all night working on the code, alright?”

[thepurpleone]

With that smile, Donnie can't help but pull up his own in return. Leo will be Leo.

"Haha, right." Relative normal was at least slightly better than having a mystery killer running around, he supposes.

He turns, waving a hand as he heads off to get a mental update. Such a love-hate relationship with those data points. "No promises."