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bellelurette2025-03-22 10:25 am
lesmodsalouette) wrote in bellelurette2025-03-22 10:25 am
TRIAL II
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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[ His voice is low. He doesn't say the question that comes at the back half of his statement, but his eyes ask all the same. ]
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(Oh.
...
He already doesn't trust you.
You feel cold.
You can't help the hurt that comes out in your reply.) ]
No.
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But in a blink, it's gone.
He'd put a heavy hand on his shoulder, but instead, he just holds out a hand. It's a comforting gesture. But he also doesn't want to spook them again. ]
I believe you.
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Siffrin stares wide-eyed at Cain, before carefully taking his hand in both of theirs.
(You count the seconds.
Slowly, slowly, because you feel like you're about to collapse.)
Cain can probably feel the small tremble in their grip like this. ]
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It's kind of funny how so many of them in their room have funky eyes, huh?
A weird thought to have, right now.
He doesn't say anything, because he doesn't know what's going to happen.
But he'll hold their hand like this. ]