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bellelurette2025-04-05 12:43 pm
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TRIAL IV
Trial
Another Saturday, but this Saturday is your last Saturday. If everything holds, if everything works out. After all you've been through, are you capable of being an optimist? The carnival calls regardless, furniture arranged around as they always are with banquet table and pit in the middle.
This week's new offerings are: a fluffy loaf of a certain type of rye bread, a hearty beef stew and an assortment of fresh pies with candied fruit and cream.
For the last time, find out who killed two of your own: G'raha Tia and Sariel.
(( 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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It would be smarter if he pulled the other away, forced him to relent. However, he still hasn't let Hwylryn go. He'll concede and let Blade pull him closer still. Dan Heng grips Blade's arm tighter, digging his fingers enough to leave a mark. Focus on him and not anyone else. ]
I have already offered you a fight or is there something else you're seeking?
[ Since words aren't helping, he will close the space between them until their faces are mere inches apart. ]
You'll have to let him go if you want something more.
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Blade does want to see Dan Heng forcibly pull him away - but, with the other man allowing him to pull closer. With him digging his fingers into his arm, everyone else begins to fade away in any bit of importance.
It seems he has his full attention now. ]
...Something else.
[ An admission, with words that seem slightly distracted for the first time, eyes on Dan Heng and Dan Heng alone.
Then, the other man tells him to let go if he wants something more. So, with that, he finally lets go of Hwylyrn. ]
Give it to me. Don't hold back.
[ It's demanding. Rough. In a normal state he might sound better (then again, he might not.)
Blade doesn't care about phrasing here; that doesn't matter. All he wants is Dan Heng. He wants to be close. A part of him thinks with this distance, his beloved could even stab him through, if he wanted. Blade doesn't linger on the thought too hard, enticing as it is.
He instead leans in a bit more to close whatever small gap there is, aiming to press their lips together, but he wants the other to meet him in return. ]
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Something else. At first, he isn't sure that their something else lines up, but the next set of words does cement that in. There's no room for embarrassment at the moment. He is going to be leaning in to bite his lower lip before kissing him.
His spear is going to be dropped as he wraps his other arm around Blade. ]
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However long the moment lasts, as he too slides an arm around, he lets it linger for as much as he can get away with. In sharp contrast to any semblance of sanity returning properly, something else does - and with its end, he leans forward to murmur something in Dan Heng's ear.
For, he wishes to steal him away. Forget about the wretchedness contained in this room. Forget what's happened.
He pulls him away, further from the others. For as far as they can get away from the sight of others - and he will even graciously wait for him to pick up his weapon again.
But, let whatever else that happens between them not be caught within the sight of anyone else. ]
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Dan Heng does hesitate at that, because things are still happening here, but he decides he'll trust Richard for peacekeeping. This is your circus now.
Picking up his spear as he is lead out. This time you can put the quotes in the fighting part and he is going to be mortified about this later. ]
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