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sevenvices2016-04-02 02:42 pm
vicedirector) wrote in sevenvices2016-04-02 02:42 pm
week 7 - 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? setting rulebook |
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[Hinata... looks uncomfortable to see his picture up there for the first time, but not wholly surprised. He'd kind of been expecting this since Alisha's body was found.
He inhales a deep breath through his nose and squares his shoulders.]
If, um... if anyone wants to talk about my alibi, I don't mind.
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[ ..... INABA THIS IS NOT THE TIME ]
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[Just kind of stares because is this important...]
I mean... yeah, I have some left. I was kind of saving it from when it appeared on Wednesday. It's my favorite food.
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[ I mean if he did she's going to be sorely disappointed at him. ]
By the way. Are you doing alright? [ Because of what happened yesterday?? ARE U OK??? Because she knows that Faize over there is definitely Not Okay but she can be lowkey concerned at you too, Hinata. ]
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[He's not dumb, he knows rooms get investigated and also that evidence that's food may disappear?? Because someone may eat it?? :c Please no one eat his mochi.
He looks taken aback at the question and exhales through his nose, shoving his hands into his pockets.]
I'm... as well as can be expected, I guess. I was so sure that...
[He tried to protect them. :c :c]
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[ Is she being serious or sarcastic, it is a mystery. Inaba forces a small smile, trying to be reassuring. ]
But... it's not your fault. It couldn't be helped, so please don't blame yourself for what happened. I'm sure that's not what they would have wanted. Besides, we'll figure out who did it. We'll definitely figure it out.
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[He presses his lips tightly together and nods, trying to muster up a more neutral expression.]
But... you're right. Blaming myself isn't going to get us any closer to finding the true killer. And we're going to find them.
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[ Said in the tone of R U KIDDING SUSPECT PICKER PEOPLE ]
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You caught me. It's my true talent that Hope's Peak overlooked.
[...Yeah, that's sarcasm.]
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[ So flat it'd be undrinkable if it was soda. ]
But at least this helps narrow it down almost kinda not really.
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[ FRUSTRATED SHRUG ]
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We'll do it, Roxy. [His voice is soft, but determined. Very protag-like. Give him your panties.] We can solve this. We just have to... look at all the evidence, and put the pieces together. We can do this.
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That's some leadery shit right there, mhmm. [ Just take her panties. She loves a good protag affirmation, ok. ]
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[Well, he knew this was coming. It doesn't make it any easier to talk about, though, and he glances toward Faize as if for support.]
...My personal file from school. From Hope's Peak, I mean. From... when I was a student there.
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[He opens his mouth, pauses, closes his mouth and swallows hard, shaking his head.]
It just... had to do with my true position within the school. I'm... sure someone will find it in my room, so... i-it can explain better than I can.
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[He inhales a deep breath and does his best to force a smile. It doesn't exactly work, but...]
I'm... as well as can be expected. Alisha was in my room last night, but... I didn't even hear her leave. Faize saw her leave, but... it was my idea for us all to room together. I made sure to sleep in the bed closest to the door for that reason, but even still...
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[Ah, yep, his attempt at that smile doesn't last, collapsing into something guiltier as he shakes his head and swallows hard again.]
But if there's anything I can do to help the investigation, I will. I can't... I won't let the true killer get away. Even if I'm a suspect, I can still do my best.
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[A firm nod and a deep breath! He can do this.]
We just need to look at all the evidence from the beginning. It's... it's a fact that she left, it's what happened after that's important.
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