week 4 - trial; day 1

[vicedirector]

seven vices case 4 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

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[crazily]

[ ok but ]

...To be fair, you weighed more than I thought.

[jackhole]

I told you I had a robot arm! None of this is new information!

[crazily]

...I didn't want to ask what that was.

[ This is why Break's designation is pride honestly... ]

[jackhole]

Heh.... heh. Does this mean you could use some...

[ wait for it ]

-- humility?

[ get it? GET IT? BECAUSE YOUR SIN IS PRIDE. rhys is just going to start giggling then, nbd. ]

[crazily]

[ rhys... why ]

...If that was supposed to be a joke, it's one of the worst ones I've ever heard.

[jackhole]

[ ........ oh :( ]

I, uh. I was just trying to be thematic.

[crazily]

[ wait, did he hurt rhys's feelings... ]

...It was just barely a joke, that's all.

[jackhole]

[ a little bit. rhys just kicks the ground a little and his shoulders slump. ]

Yeah, I know.

[crazily]

[ This is a confusing feeling. Break feels like he's done something wrong. What is this strange, bizarre feeling, especially when it comes to weenie hut jrs? ]

Er— [ ??? ] ...Well, maybe not the worst.

[ he's so good at comforting people ]

[jackhole]

[ waving his hands a little ]

No, no. It's fine! It was a really bad joke. I get that. It's okay.

[ no need to awkwardly comfort him, break! he owns it. he owns how terrible that joke was. ]