CHAPTER 3 ; TRIAL

[themodsgrimm]

The Story Continues... CHAPTER 3 - WEEK 329 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 Tiger at the head of the table, a glass-covered rose near her right hand. Tick tock, Narrators. You have nine hours to deliberate. Throughout today's trial, the delightful, delectable scent of freshly brewed coffee will linger in the air though there will be no coffee present. Instead, today's trial snacks include...finger foods. Welcome to your 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 Danielle (entrappings), 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

Comments

[thesettingsun]

The only person I'd expect to agree is you, and you're well-liked enough that taking your fingers, even with your consent, might make more enemies than killing Fitzgerald.

[randori]

It's my choice to lose a couple of fingers so people shouldn't care!

[thesettingsun]

They will, though. I think half the people standing in this room have unofficially adopted you.

[randori]

No! I'm divorcing everybody!

[thesettingsun]

That's what you do when you're married, Natsuo. Are you married to everybody?

[randori]

Just Belph!

[thesettingsun]

...When did you get married to Belph?

[Suspicious look Belph's way...]

[randori]

When we first met?

[axilium]

Yup!

[thesettingsun]

Congratulations?

[This is still really weird.]

Sorry I missed the wedding.

[randori]

Thanks! We haven't had one yet, so I hope you can attend.

[thesettingsun]

You can't have a wedding if you divorce him first.

[randori]

I take it back! We're not divorcing! I'm divorcing everybody else but Belph!

[axilium]

It's okay. I mean, I guess he's divorcing me now?

[thesettingsun]

That's too bad. I'm sure you were a lovely couple.

[axilium]

False alarm! We're not divorcing.

[asswipe]

[giving him a look like



what the fuck my dude]

[randori]

No, I'm not! Don't leave me!!!

[wagashis]

[yeah he's side-eyeing, what are you talking about natsuo...]

[randori]

[ it was a holy union ]

[wagashis]

[his partner has been busy apparently!!]

[asswipe]

... Did you mean emancipate yourself.

[NATSUO??]

[randori]

Uh.

[ definition please ]

[asswipe]

When a kid wants to be free from their parents legal authority.

[it's



a definition]

[randori]

I thought it mean to starve and stuff...