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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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wow he's a ghost, so scare, much fright
Sanji's ghost spirit literally just steps up out of his body, looking done with this shit.]
... Hn.
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[hi.]
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[HI]
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...well, if it's any consolation - we seem to be nearing an ending, so though you can't rest now, you may be able to rest soon.
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[...]
Hi, Reyna-chan.
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[HE'S. HE'S SO SORRY. NO REST FOR SANJI.]
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He did his duty]
Thanks.
I appreciate it.
[Killing him, he means]
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hug other ghosts!!!! sanji is getting a quick hug ]
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Hey, Varian.
See? We made it work.
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[There's at least one person who's happy to see him?? He's not going to ask if Sanji's alright, but. He does at least offer a reassuring smile. THEY'RE DOING THEIR BEST HERE.]
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Yasusada.
I'd say you're looking well but I guess we're still dead for a shitty while.
[AH WELL.]
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[hi]
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[HONESTLY THIS IS SO ONE PIECE, he can't complain]
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Sanji is gonna sweep him into a hug]
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... I'm sorry.
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[ get back in there, spooky sanji. ]
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No one's more disappointed than me.
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But hello.
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Sorry for all the times I wasn't, uh... open.
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because she's just
going to
burst into a fit of giggles when sanji's ghost literally pops out of his body, before getting herself under control.]
I'm so— I'm so sorry. [HAHAHDSD] Oh my god. Are you feeling okay?
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Oi, you're fine, Veronica-chan~!
And yeah, I didn't feel a thing... don't feel much right now, either.
[Prodding himself]
Being a ghost is weird as shit...
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[ she does not know what to say. she's so sorry, bruh ]
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[HUFFING A LAUGH NOW]
Well, so much for all of that shit.
Time to keep focused, I guess.
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pressing her hands over her mouth
#yikes ]
... oh, Sanji.
[ CAN GHOSTS TOUCH GHOSTS?? CAN SHE TOUCH HIM??
she'll reach for him, anyway ]