I just woke up with blood on my hands, and a dead Ensign lying at my feet. The Galley floor was covered in blood and it looked like the poor guy had struggled.
Honestly though, I'm not sure what happened. I KNOW I didn't do it. But I don't know why I was asleep. Or how the body got here. I'm not actually sure what has been happening over the last couple of hours. Something seems to be a bit off with my minds...but I know I didn't do it.
I know I didn't!
I'm sure it was Hawk! I've been framed!
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