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

Comments

[stupidly]

[Oh right Break actually needs his cane to like, survive without keeling over of exhaustion. OOPS.]

No one will think less of you if you need to sit down, Break.

[ie PLEASE DON'T DIE JUST BECAUSE YOU WERE TOO STUBBORN TO REST... All of his work would be in vain then, okay...]

[crazily]

[ He shrugs with a laugh ]

Well, I'll sit if I need to~.

[ aka you're going to have to make him ]

[stupidly]

[HE WILL, DON'T TEST HIM.]

Good. [Huffs... But he'll lapse into silence after that, leaning back in his chair.]

I'll be holding onto your cane until tomorrow evening, but if I find anything that might work as a substitute, I'll bring you that, too.

[crazily]

Well, it's not as if I expect you to give it back, at least. I do understand why I'm not allowed to have it.

[ Have waves his hand dismissively. ]

I'm not so frail that I'll simply pass out from standing all day, you know.

[ (unsure) ]