Station of Despair. Final Chapter

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If someone goes to somewhere (redacted) and wants to search it for stuff how do I go about that? 

OOC:I realize I may not have done a good job explaining things.  I'm pretty shit at that, my apologies.  For the most part, it's just asking questions about what you want to know.  For example "What suspicious things are in the gym other than Irene's body" would get something along the lines of "There's nothing particularly suspicious beyond Irene herself".  Asking IC or OOC is fine (I'll treat it with an IC answer either way).  If I think it might reveal too much, robots start getting sassy.  I'm gonna start doing basic actions as "what do I find once I enter X" from now on too though.

I'll probably extend the time by another day too.

Johnathon heads towards the public gardens hoping to do some last minute investigating.

There's several plants of various species growing in the public garden.  The growing areas seem to be empty seemingly at random, and there's very obvious footprints in the ground.

After a quick apology she sticks to what little she knows and checks around behind the bar counter for anything suspicious.

There's not much behind the bar beyond the glasses, a few bottled drinks, books detailing drink mixtures, and the chem dispenser.
From what you recall, the Barman, Large, was the only person ever seen behind the bar, and there was rarely a moment where at least three people weren't there.  Furthermore, the chem dispenser is positioned in a way that it's only reachable from behind the bar.

Plans of robot murder.

The cyborg wheeled his way in again.

"Now, I'm all for go getters, but I must insist that any attempts at each other be kept to a minimum.  Unless..."

"You idiots aren't thinking of going against me too, are you?  The station idiot had to be executed cause he was breaking rules."

"Hacking doors and attacking me are strictly against the rules, and those rules have consequences for breaking them.  You wouldn't really want to piss me off, would you?"

His eyes glowed a deep,  crimson red.  "There are a lot more cyborgs on this station than humans, if you get my drift.  He he he..."

"Hey, Captbot, I have a question. If we fail to get the murderer, how will we be killed? I'd assume in a fashion that is uncloneable? Or would you save our DNA so that you could clone us for a game two?"

Phoebe Buzz seems strangely unaffected by the loss of the real Captain.

"You think I'm some kind of barbarian?  I have no plans on killing everyone at once.  If you fail to predict the real killer, than the innocent accused will be executed in their stead."

"Fair's fair, right?  Furthermore, the killer will be a step closer to leaving the station."

"And of course, you'll have my deepest respect."  There's a seemingly visible chill in the air just from it saying that.