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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[calamitish]

Yes?

[siffriend]

[ (You're never going to see your family members again.

They might be dead. It might not even loop, if you're not there. You wanted to go back...

...

You would've killed someone, if it meant you could survive one more day. But you hadn't planned on it, and you didn't.

But that doesn't change the fact that no matter what

you aren't going to be seeing them again.

...)

Siffrin doesn't meet Ish's eyes at first, but then (breathes in, and out) once more, standing straighter. ]

I'd... like take it, that favor you owe me. I can carve what you want before I'm gone. All I ask... is that no one else is involved. I promise I can give you a show worth that.

[ With Crafting back on the table... Siffrin's confident of it. ]

[calamitish]

[ ish meets siffrins eyes easily, patiently, despite how he just was a moment ago. rather than answer, with a flourish of his hand, a string of golden numbers and letters undulate like a reel around siffrin.

they last only a few seconds, ish's eyes scanning over them, and then blink out of view as quickly as they came. ]

I can do that. Let's talk later to finalize the details.

[siffriend]

[ (You wonder what that was all about.

... Maybe it's like how Odile examines their enemies. You wonder what The Witch saw.) ]

Okay. Deal.