TRIAL II

[lesmodsalouette]

Trial

At least this time you were given ample time to wreck your sleep schedule before the clocks gong at midnight (no apologies for such little sleep in the first place withstanding). The carnival looks just as you remember it, with the banquet and drinks refreshed. The spread is the same as before with two new additions: a platter of cute cupcakes that might remind you of someone, along with baozi of all types.

Like before, mind the pit in the middle and settle in to vote out the guilty party for the death of Siobhan "Shiv" Roy. With the benefit of experience, maybe this will be a little bit easier? With the mood weather lifted, there won't be any floods at trial at least.

(( 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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[antline]

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[Reaching out to ruffle Blade's long hair to try to wrestle up Evidence(TM) do not mind him.]

[baebladie]

[ Nothing will happen, other than him being able to tell that his locks are pretty neat! No glass or weirdness happening.

Just beautiful long hair. ]

[antline]

[Gives his head a pat.]

Take off your shoes, please.

[baebladie]

[ He forces the hand away with a light swat.

And just kind of stare at him, as he's evaluating something. He looks towards when Andrew calls out Siffrin, and then back at him. ]

I don't feel like it. Feel free to condemn me if you want.

[antline]

...Why?

cw: suicidal ideation

[baebladie]

I don't particularly care about what happens to me.

[antline]

Others might. So show your shoes. It costs you nothing.

[baebladie]

I suppose it doesn't.

[ He looks at the conversation with Siffrin again, and then, back at Dan Heng. He takes off his shoes. ]

[remainsilent]

[ He may not be happy, but he is still listening. Looking over. ]

[baebladie]

[ Probably best that he does. ]

[antline]

[Looking in the shoes, under the soles, and shaking them. Anything...?]

[baebladie]

[ He gets...

Well, nothing! There are no glass elements or suspicious elements available for him to find. They are just normal shoes. ]

[antline]

[And nothing visibly on his feetsies/socks?]

[baebladie]

[ Looking closely he will find...

....

....

... Okay, enough joking around, there is nothing on the feetsies/or socks! They just look normal. ]

[remainsilent]

Blade.

[baebladie]

[ Blade will listen to him after looking at him...and cooperate. ]