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superhell2023-03-17 05:50 pm
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WEEK FIVE - TRIAL

Hello, deadlings. Ready to work double-time?
You may have been wondering what you could possibly do in the aftermath of yesterday's beek. Your demons weren't entirely helpful, and it seems that there were no answers to be found. But on Saturday morning at 11am, you'll soon hear a sound coming from the dock. There's a large ferry waiting for you, and even if you resist you'll eventually find yourself compelled to climb aboard and set off on a short voyage. The islands around you look fairly blurry, but you don't go very far before you stop at a slab of land with two large buildings stationed. The Execution Bar is locked tight and you won't be able to head in that direction. Instead, once again, your feet navigate you to the building on the right as the door creaks open.
Inside is a bar. It's dimly lit in several places, but bright enough for you to see each other and navigate without running into the furniture. Tables and chairs are scattered around in front of the bar counter, and the floor is far less sticky than the bar on the other island. Stained glass windows decorate the walls depicting images of humanity's suffering, and concrete crosses and tombstones are gathered in the corners. The bar itself is fully stocked with all types of alcohol and mixers, along with an array of bar food to help keep your energy up.
At the head of the room lounging among the statues of saints and the Blessed Virgin are Bloody Mary, Cosmopolitan and Midori. With them is also a cut-out of Guy Fieri, dressed as a (sexy?) samurai with a bunch of cool flames cut out of construction paper glued to his back as he walks away from an explosion. He is also holding a sign that says "YOU CAN SOLVE IT!" However, there are now paper tears glued to his face as well. And he looks ready to fall apart.
The second, fresher Fieri is also still here. Why.
Above them hangs another hand-painted banner, sloppily thrown together.
12pm - 9pm
Vote or suffer eternal damnation
You can try to leave, but the door to the bar has been locked. All of the windows are reinforced, and there isn't another way out. You've been called here for one reason...let the misery begin!
Hello, and welcome to your sixth trial! Over the course of the next nine hours, characters will have the opportunity to discuss, investigate and theorize about this week's murders! Characters will have time to examine the bodies of the victim and explore relevant locations.
There will be a mod-tag break between 4pm EST/1pm PST to 5pm EST/2pm PST. While the trial may continue and players can tag each other, mod-led threads such as questions and investigations will be on hold.
Finally, we have a voting page for characters to vote on the culprit! Please be sure to read this page carefully and that your vote is in by the time trial finishes (9pm EST/6pm PST).
Good luck, and have fun!

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when he pulls back, he'll talk out loud. ]
So. What do you think we should do?
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Don't listen to Zel! I always planned on confessing in the end. I just...I needed the time to...
[And then her voice cracks.]
Please, help me put the pieces together before you all vote for me. I- I can't-
[Oh, the tears are starting to fall down her face now.]
How am I supposed to apologize to Kon if I can't even remember what I did?!
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everyone else can do their thing or whatever ]
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Okay, Tuuri. Okay, we can do that. [ soothingly, immediately and then, to everyone else: ] Let's try and put together a timeline. We have a lot of information - let's sort through it and get this done.
[ looks at the clock and sweats ]
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Ah— Come to think of it, we never went back to the... cryptid rodent photograph, did we? If she'd been the one to wear that, wouldn't it have been damaged by the chemicals?
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Tuuri...[ puts a hand on her back ] I know he will forgive you. This place, it forces us to make choices we would usually think twice about.
[ not her getting teary eyed too ] It's going to be okay.
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... I'm sorry.
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...Zel? Can you do something for me?
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What is it?
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Does anyone remember—was there something specific we did to jog Lavi and Uriel's memories?
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[or something like that? boy.]
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Then there must be something that will really jog her memory. Seems like...maybe something that directly ties her to the murder? I mean, something that's indisputable.
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The blade's scuffed up, and it matches the wound on Kon's arm, so...
[it's pretty indisputable.]
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