PROLOGUE : TRIAL

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The Story Continues... PROLOGUE - WEEK 037 Narrators Remain ; Wakey wakey, naughty murder children. It's a lovely Saturday, after all. Breakfast is served piping hot at its usual time and all of the evidence has been removed from the scenes of yesterday. No matter how you choose to spent your morning though, the clock will begin to chime the moment both hands reach the large, ornate twelve. Before your eyes materializes a door...but not just any door. Unlike the door leading to the festival, this door sits primly and properly right in front of the foyer. Whether you exit the castle on your own or you feel a friendly, invisible push, you begin to walk under an arc of wisterias. Behind you, the clock continues to chime with every step you take. By the time the time the clock strikes twelve, you've entered a beautiful garden. In front of you is a long table, 19 seats on each side. Around the garden are several glass cases containing evidence collected yesterday. As noon intensifies on the sun-shaped clock, you'll find Dragon at the head of the table, a glass-covered rose near her right hand. Tick tock, Narrators. You have nine hours to deliberate. Welcome to your first trial post! Please see here for the OOC summary of events from yesterday's investigation. In addition, please be sure to vote! Please see the voting page on how to vote, as we will have two special things to vote for. Voting will close at 9pm EST/6pm PST! If you have any questions, please ask on our Discord server or ping us on plurk. Please direct pings for the NPC to Dana (decals), as she will be taking point for today's NPC, and the moderator team will be on deck for all other questions. full navigation. locations taken (statuses) stories (profiles) info & faq wishing well private conversations

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[concasse]

-- Just warning you, it's really stupid, even for me, so I wouldn't blame you if you got mad or anything--

But uh, it's your hair.

[Rubbing the back of his neck.]

Would you mind if I took a look at it?

[hairbrain]

Oh! [ she doesn't think it's that weird.... it's natural for people to be curious about her 70 feet of hair. ]

Oh, no, go right ahead! Do you want me to take it out of the braid?

[ it will flop everywhere if she does though. ]

[concasse]

[HONESTLY he's just happy for her reaction.]

If you would!

Don't worry, I'm used to braiding up Nami-san's hair, I'll help you put it all back up.

[He's not a man servant for nothing.]

[hairbrain]

[ he won't be so happy when he's covered in hair... probably. she unbraids it, and it piles up around him. ]

Awww, Sanji, you don't need to do that.

[ she won't say no to help with hair wrangling, though. ]

[concasse]

[This is a lot more hair than he thought it was. Rapunzel used sorcery to braid it up]

Uh... if you don't mind me asking, why do you have it so long?

[hairbrain]

[ rest in pieces,.,.,. ]

Ahah... well, it's a long story. [ nervous laughter. ]

[concasse]

[So... the kind of story that is definitely not his business. He gets it.]

Say no more~! You don't need to tell me.

[hairbrain]

Well, I--- I mean, if you want to know, I can tell you after the trial.

[ you must be a level 2 friend to unlock her tragic backstory. congrats. ]