week 1 - trial; day 1

[vicedirector]

seven vices case 1 trial, day 1 ♫ saturday At 9AM, every television will go off, loud enough to wake anyone sleeping. The calm, apathetic voice will advise everyone to gather in the chapel for the trial. Static will continue to blare in the head of anyone dillydallying. Once all of the guests have gathered in the chapel, the doors will lock. Most of the pews have been moved aside to allow for more space, and a few tables have been set up on the altar. On the first, there is an additional copy of the rulebook, and the information cards of the victim and suspects laid out, with space for the suspects to provide their whereabouts, as well as an autopsy report. There is also a large wheeled chalkboard upon which you may write theories. On the second table is a pitcher of water and some glasses, as well as very simple sandwiches and pastries. The door behind the altar has finally been unlocked. It's a rather plain room with an area set off by a folding screen. Inside, you will find a table on which the victim's body has been laid out. Next to the table, two black and white photographs have been hung on the screen. they are close ups of the victim's body, as it was found when the body discovery announcement chimed. A few sticks of incense burn in the corner to avoid any smells. At 6PM, the trial will adjourn. Everyone will be escorted back to the hotel by Miata, after which everyone is allowed to head to either the kitchen to get dinner, or to their rooms. Attempting to wander off into the other areas of the hotel will trigger the static alarms in everyone's heads/televisions. >Discuss? victim suspects         cast setting rulebook

Comments

[sobowtor]

We're not mad?

[Maddening yes, but not mad.]

1/2

[minogame]

( Augh.... )

[minogame]

Then.... do you wanna get something to eat?

( ... )

Please?

1/2

[sobowtor]

No.

[Said the glutton.]

2/3 i lied

[sobowtor]

Huh?

What's that Siarka? You're hungry?

Oh well I guess I am too, we should go together!

3/3

[sobowtor]

Siarka.

Just me. And Siarka.

No one else is invited.

[minogame]

( Urashima deflates!

And he looks back up. Ah, is he being teased?! He starts to smile...!

And deflates again, shoulders slouching, and honestly, looking a little upset because... )

But I'm hungry too...

( It's just a whine but he's troubled now! He's hungry... but he doesn't want to bother her. But he's hungry! So he just stands there to see if... anything changes... )

1/2

[sobowtor]

[Nothing changes. Poland picks Siarka up and marches off to the kitchen with her.

Well. Actually. Siarka looks like she has some sympathy for him, but if Poland's being so cold so suddenly he must have done something terrible.

Or at least something to irritate Poland, which honestly could have been anything-- but Siarka knows where her loyalties lie!!]

2/2

[sobowtor]

[Poland spends a few minutes grating potatoes to make some stove top fried potato pancakes in a skillet.]

Maybe Vegeta will make you a snack? You're friends right?

[minogame]

( He lingers outside a bit... but eventually sneaks into the kitchen quietly and starts to make some... toast. A simple snack before bed! BUt he's watching Poland cook very curiously. )

Ah...I don't think... he likes me very much.

... Or anyone.

[sobowtor]

Huh.

[Poland fries up her potatoes with ease, sprinkling in copious amounts of paprika-- she's been friends with Hungary too long.]

Too bad. I guess you should make friends with someone who's not so mean and will make you stuff.

[Because clearly we're not friends.]

[minogame]

( Ugh, it smells good. And here he is with toast and some butter... not that he minds because he likes bread enough? It was one of the first foods he'd ever eaten and it isn't a staple like rice so it's nice... but whatever Poland is making smells good. )

... What're you making?

[sobowtor]

Potato pancakes. [They cook up pretty quickly. Poland puts a few on a plate, before settling it down on the floor for Siarka.]

[minogame]

Oh.

( Just. "Oh." Meanwhile, Urashima is basically done with his toast... but he'll get up to get some water. )

Uhm... Don't eat too much... you might get sick. And... make sure you get a lot of sleep tonight, okay? And a good breakfast tomorrow...

( Looking out for Princess Poland even if she's mad. )

I'll leave you to alone now.

1/2

[sobowtor]

[Poland's had a very neutral looking expression for this entire exchange-- right up until she suddenly stomps her foot on the ground looking angry.]

I won't eat too much!

[GOD DAMN THIS NECKLACE--]

2/2

[sobowtor]

[Wait. Damn it-- Poland fixes her expression!]

I mean...

Um.

Okay?

[minogame]

( What was that!? He hurries out the kitchen and hangs out right by the doorway with his cup of water, )

Ah... good night, Miss Poland! And... and Little Dragon too!

( And he's scurrying off to bed, weh. )