week 4 - trial; day 2

[vicedirector]

seven vices case 4 trial, day 2 ♫ sunday 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, after which everyone is expected to have cast their votes. >Discuss? victim   suspects      VOTING cast setting VOTING TENTATIVELY CLOSES AT MIDNIGHT CST.

Comments

[keepshispride]

My whole damn life has been a bad joke, this may as well be too.

[sobowtor]

What about your family you were so upset about last week?

[keepshispride]

Shut up! You don't know a damn thing about- [...]

A true warrior has no attachments. He cares for no one but himself and will destroy anyone who stands in his way without a second thought.

1/2

[sobowtor]

Ah...

2/2

[sobowtor]

... [Poland looks pretty stricken. Was she really that wrong about this guy?]

Ha ha.

Wow. And I thought I was selfish...

[This feels... really wrong. Somehow.]

[keepshispride]

... [Vegeta just looks away. He's not proud of this.]

[sobowtor]

[Poland will just. Quietly reach for and grab at his hand.

He can slap it away if he wants. Or almost blow her up. Whatever.]

[keepshispride]

[He tenses up and looks startled. What the hell is this, what is happening-

... Oh. Poland, he will never understand you. He doesn't hold her hand back, but he doesn't push her away either.]

[dereban]

[ Going to butt in here as far away as possible, in a soft voice: ]

So you're lying to yourself now...?

[keepshispride]

... No. I tried that already.

[It didn't work.]

[friendboned]

SPIDER SAIYAN... I CAN HELP YOU.

I CAN TEACH YOU WHAT AN ACTUAL JOKE IS!!! DON'T KILL PEOPLE!!

[keepshispride]

Don't worry, from what I remember of Hell, I won't have much opportunity.