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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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ANYWAY:]
--I have the ink from Akechi and myself, here. A token as well, if it's needed - and this. [The vial, that is. He'll just start pulling items from his clothing. APPARENTLY HE BROUGHT A LOT TO TRIAL... Someone please take them before he mcdies.]
I'd also like to make a request, if possible... [This to Dragon.] If this is the ending, may I at least ask that Kyouka not be selected to play executioner?
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anyway, belph will take the ink from him, since he already has one pot, so might as well collect 'em all??]
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Thank you.
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[He wishes he could have done more, honestly, but. This is what he's got.]
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She has a lot of words to say, but in the end, she settles on: ]
Come back soon.
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I'll come back as quickly as I can, alright?
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If you don't, I'll burn the castle down.
[ She says this pretty calmly. Kind of petulantly. ]
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Also Souji shouldn't be so endeared by this but he IS and he laughs and ruffles Kyouka's hair once more.]
Well, if we've done things as we think we have, that won't be an issue.
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[He'd known, he'd known the moment the pieces fell into place, but that doesn't mean he has to like it. He's very obviously trying to keep the sadness off of his face, but he at least wants to stay as close to Okita as possible, for as long as he can. Supposedly, this will end it all, but... still.
Just in case.]
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Souji is content to stay near Yasusada until it's his time to go, in any case. He'd reach for his hand if he could - but he'll just settle for proximity.]
...This will be finished soon.
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[This is the sort of death that Okita deserves. His own choice, in order to protect people, an honorable sacrifice that could very well save them all. But the thought of losing Okita again, even for just a minute, when they can't even touch in case something goes wrong...
He takes a deep, shuddering breath, lowering his head.]
...I'm sorry. [He shouldn't be making this harder than it has to be. He smiles a little, though it's humorless.] Ah... this isn't what I told Hiro-kun I would say to you...
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[Even if they're difficult, and even if they don't make things easier. That's fine. He's not really looking to make things easier, anyway. If he wanted things to be easy, he wouldn't be the type of person who'd end up in this position in the first place, after all.
So he'll just take pride in it instead, and take comfort in the fact that he's able to speak with Yasusada one last time before they dive again into unknown territory.]
Don't apologize. I won't be long.
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Thank you, Souji.
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Take care, Veronica. ...Thank you, too.
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I— [...] We'll see you soon. That's a promise.
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she just looks at him sadly, but she manages to smile, since it's souji and he deserves a smile. ]
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I'll see you soon.
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I know! Don't take too long.
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Y'all thought I was kidding, Sanji went to take a fuckin napuh hm anyway.He'd give Souji a pat on the back if he could but instead he'll just smile]
See you over on this side in a sec.
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Souji will just smile right back, amused despite the circumstances. He's too tired to be anything but relieved that this is almost over, honestly.]
Just a bit more.
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[ Well, she thought she'd be done crying by now, but no, she's just going to press one gloved hand over her mouth and silently shake her head.
He didn't deserve this. ]
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...I won't be gone long.
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[ But it's still not something she wanted him to go through.
Still... this was his choice, so... ]
I'll be waiting.
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