[Nothing. Absolutely nothing can go wrong here, this plan is brilliant in every way. And it only gets more brilliant as the week goes on.]
[Sure enough, a visit to the fourth island gave them just the inspiration they'd been hoping for. It had been an offhanded joke at first; pulling a Snidely Whiplash and tying Aradia to the coaster tracks. And somehow, by the end of the day, that was their actual plan. Clearly it was brilliant. It was indirect, he could drug her beforehand so she hopefully wouldn't feel it, it was bizarre and how the hell could anybody figure out how it had been done?]
[They'd take one of basically every sedative from the Pharmacy and spent several days testing, eventually finding one that would knock Aradia out so fully that he death would basically be painless. They'd figured out a way to put weight in the car to be sure that it ACTUALLY killed her and didn't do a half assed job.]
[But they didn't stop there. They could make it nigh impossible to solve with a little unwitting help from Madison. Just telekinetically steal her bracelet, get some of her hair from a chair in the retaurant, leave an empty vodka bottle in Aradia's cottage with a fake drugged water bottle...]
[It would look like Madison had invited herself over for drinks, drugged Aradia, dragged her off and tied her to a coaster. Madison wasn't Jimmy, people might actually BELIEVE this frame job.]
[By the time Thursday night rolled around, everything was perfectly in place. And as far as they knew, none of the other students were any the wiser as to what they'd actually been doing. John waited until the dead of night to make his way over to Aradia's cottage, sylladex full of everything they needed. He rapped very lightly on the door, the same tune as always. Even if Aradia didn't get it (and truthfully, John had no idea where it originated from either) it had become a useful signal.]
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[Sure enough, a visit to the fourth island gave them just the inspiration they'd been hoping for. It had been an offhanded joke at first; pulling a Snidely Whiplash and tying Aradia to the coaster tracks. And somehow, by the end of the day, that was their actual plan. Clearly it was brilliant. It was indirect, he could drug her beforehand so she hopefully wouldn't feel it, it was bizarre and how the hell could anybody figure out how it had been done?]
[They'd take one of basically every sedative from the Pharmacy and spent several days testing, eventually finding one that would knock Aradia out so fully that he death would basically be painless. They'd figured out a way to put weight in the car to be sure that it ACTUALLY killed her and didn't do a half assed job.]
[But they didn't stop there. They could make it nigh impossible to solve with a little unwitting help from Madison. Just telekinetically steal her bracelet, get some of her hair from a chair in the retaurant, leave an empty vodka bottle in Aradia's cottage with a fake drugged water bottle...]
[It would look like Madison had invited herself over for drinks, drugged Aradia, dragged her off and tied her to a coaster. Madison wasn't Jimmy, people might actually BELIEVE this frame job.]
[By the time Thursday night rolled around, everything was perfectly in place. And as far as they knew, none of the other students were any the wiser as to what they'd actually been doing. John waited until the dead of night to make his way over to Aradia's cottage, sylladex full of everything they needed. He rapped very lightly on the door, the same tune as always. Even if Aradia didn't get it (and truthfully, John had no idea where it originated from either) it had become a useful signal.]