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TRIAL I
Trial
Today is going to be a loooong day. You knew that pretty shortly after waking up, didn't you? On the plus side, it means you've had some time to process the death of one of your own, or leisure time at the very least. But come midnight, the clocks in the castle all strike out in unison again. This time though, you barely have time to clutch your head before you're transported elsewhere.
Yes, you're coming in your pajamas if you were already in bed.
The place where you find yourself is obviously not the castle, that much is obvious from an immediate look alone. The look is very circus fair meets hell, minus any actual fire (for now). The walls, the lighting, the atmosphere is different, reds and purples and exposed rock face all together with furniture that should belong in a courtroom, and a carnival, not a caldera. It's a stylistic choice, for sure.
Seating consists of various stools on the outer ring, the layout suggesting that the preferred way to conduct trial is to free mingle towards the center, unless you're partaking in food and refreshments. A veritable bounty of a spread is available for you to partake as you like. There's even an entire table's worth of chocolate, cut out in various animal shapes for you to enjoy. And yes, alcohol too, because a banquet without the finest wines isn't a feast at all.
Even with all the food there's plenty of space for all of you, but do be careful around the pit in the center of this room. How deep does it go? Where does it lead? There are other unanswered questions to answer, and you've been tasked with finding out who murdered Tia. The Witch of Ruin demands a show and unfortunately you are his captive actors. He presides over all of this from a balcony above, the best seat in the house.
(( OOC: Welcome to your first trial! You'll have 7 hours (until 8 PM EDT/5 PM PDT) to vote one (1) person guilty of murder. As this is scapegoat style, a correct vote is not necessary. Please remember to vote unless otherwise discussed with the mods, as that is our AC for this game ))
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Interesting combo of cologne you've got there. Got an explanation for the gunpowder and the roses?
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That's the name of a "rock" band, isn't it? I heard some of their music for the first time before we all arrived here!
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At 2037 hours last night, I concealed myself within one of the rose bushes to determine if there were any suspicious individuals roaming the area. I had my musket with me, along with a pistol. That is likely the source of both scents.
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[He says that as expressionlessly as he says everything else.]
not actually here
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Funny little man.]
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Uh, wow? You better not have looked any of our skirts.
[ god what is today ]
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Am I not supposed to?
[is Clover wearing one right now?]
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...Yeah, don't look up skirts?
[ she is, in fact, wearing a short skirt. ]
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Understood, I won't look up skirts. But I suggest you take measures to protect yourself as well.
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What, just don't look up from the ground and it's fine!
[ oh my god she's never gonna look at a rose bush the same way ever ]
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...That would be rather difficult. How would I keep watch if my field of vision was limited to the ground?
[can't believe he just ruined rose bushes for clover]
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[ why is this even something she's trying to explain help ]
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[She's kind of right, even if Kaname hadn't quite lectured him on the specifics of not peeking under skirts. But...]
It's not an issue, then. I'm not a voyeur. I have no interest in your undergarments or your personal affairs, provided you aren't inflicting bodily harm on civilians or engaging in terrorism.
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...Well, as long as you get itβyeah, no issue. Thanks.
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