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grimmoired2018-07-28 08:34 amCHAPTER SEVEN ; TRIAL
| CHAPTER 7 - WEEK 7 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. The garden is strangely silent and there are no snacks today...it seems as though you'll be left to your own devices.  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 or sooner if the game ICly elects so. If you have any questions, please ask on our Discord server or ping us on plurk. Please direct pings for the NPC to Dana ( 
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Allow me this. Please.
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then closes it.
and after a moment, ]
... Cardia wanted me to tell you she's sorry.
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Honestly though, he had a feeling this was on the way, or at least something like it. People don't yeet themselves into the arms of death for no reason.]
...Thank you. I'm only sorry that I wasn't able to help the two of you more.
[Like y'all should have TOLD HIM IT WAS SHIRASU.]
But I'll still ask the same, even now.
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Well, it would have gone better if Shirasu hadn't...
[ shirasu'd. ]
... All right.
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Souji also looks a little Distressed about that, since he'd pieced together what had probably happened the night before. Shirasu... why.]
...You did what you could.
[And that's all they can really do, right? So.]
Thank you.
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... For the record, you really should not have told Shirasu beforehand.
[honestly, no hard feelings over picking his former partner, but SHIRASU WAS A VERY BAD PICK.]
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[ we all must have a problematic fave or three. ]
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You're right, no one will listen to you.
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[ :( ]
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But seriously, no.
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I understand why but they seem to have worked it out. So..we have to let them.
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weary sigh. ]
Yeah, I guess so. Still not thrilled with it?
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[YEAH SANJI KNOWS HE'D JUST COME BACK BUT--]
If this is about us doing shit behind your back, I get it. But just let Souji and me handle it from here.
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No, I'm not that petty. But... [ considering his talk with souji up above, ] Fine. I'm not happy about it, but not like I have a choice?
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[ magnus is bigger, like barely. ]