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grimmoired2018-06-30 08:41 am
themodsgrimm) wrote in grimmoired2018-06-30 08:41 am
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CHAPTER 3 ; TRIAL
CHAPTER 3 - WEEK 3 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 (
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[She folds her hands slowly, thoughtfully, mulling over every word.]
It's that you'll make a lot of enemies very quickly, and I'd hate to see you go. But ultimately, what you decide to do is your decision alone.
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[She seems like she's telling the truth.]
Sentimentality is a curious thing. Nobody's ever brought me tea before.
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...that was before I knew what Okita-kun was tasked with.
[He won't put Hijikata's death on her shoulders, even though he'd been very, very tempted to try hunting down her and Dragon directly after the fact... but that part, he can't forgive.]
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[She looks away, like she expected as much. Nobody ever likes her for very long.]
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[He seems a little confused; don't most people want to absolve themselves?]
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[And she's not the type to try and justify herself to people.]
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[He doesn't look angry, so much as... sad? Hating people really isn't in his nature, despite the way he behaves sometimes.
He'd really hoped she had a good reason. But even if she does, if she won't tell him, will it even matter?]