week 8 - trial; day 1

[vicedirector]

seven vices case 8 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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[sobowtor]

LITHUANIAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!

[SHE IS BEATING HER FISTS INTO YOU]

[herbgrace]

[Catching her fists.] You were acting suspicious for no reason.

[dereban]

[ Just a thumbs up as she speaks, jokingly, ]

Thanks, mom. [ ALTHOUGH THEY REALLY DIDN'T HAVE TO SEE IT. . . ]

[sobowtor]

[URGH...! LET HER HIT YOU!]

I hate you! I hate you I hate you I hate you! I HATE YOU!

[herbgrace]

No you don't. [She is keeping hold of those fists.]

[sobowtor]

[Poland had a rebuttle to that but it's hard to hear over...







...all this gross crying.]

[herbgrace]

[What do you have against efficiency?] Calm down, I didn't take your shirt off.

[sobowtor]

[WHY IS SHE FRIENDS WITH YOU?]

[minogame]

( Ugh Lithuania told him to say it )

... Miss Poland?

[sobowtor]

[Poland is finishing wriggling back into her bra without taking off her shirt, sans tissue.]

What?

[minogame]

( AAAAAH )

I think.... you're very _pretty even without your tissues.

1/2

[sobowtor]

2/2

[sobowtor]

[And now Urashima is the one to make Poland blush.]

[whereisyourdognow]

[is that music in the distance, coming closer and closer?]

[...!!]

[OH BOY]

[TISSUES????]

[the dog jumps on them. and wrestles them. and bites at them. and. you get the idea.]

[he has dogged all over those tissues]

[sobowtor]

[This wouldn't be a problem if Poland were able to leave this chapel and go to her room to just re do her bra but.







Now she has to sit here. With four other people. Unable to leave for hours.]

...can we just vote now.

[Execute her.]

[whereisyourdognow]

[he is now absorbing the tissue remains.]

[no proof is left of there ever being tissues here.]

[... BYE]

[nyooom]

[sobowtor]

[She will haunt you first annoying dog.]

[herbgrace]

[Kissing Poland on the forehead! Does that help? Please settle down.]