[ WEEK ONE – TRIAL ]

[sheriffexe]

TRIAL

In the morning, the town comes back to life. Birds crow overhead, a snake nearby hisses, a lingering coyote dips behind a shop before disappearing into the wild. It's a frightening contrast to the stillness of yesterday but it doesn't mean it's over yet. After all, today is the trial. The Sheriff stands on the porch of the Town Hall and brings his hand up to his mouth to let out a whistle. He'll thumb back to the Hall behind him and very clearly state -- "Trial time, folks. Get in here and figure out who did it." And then he'll turn to leave before pausing and adding on, "Bring a snack or somethin' too. The Town Hall is set up more like a court house, a Judge's bench at the front but instead of at center, it's off to the side as if more for observation than participation. There's a table at the front of the room already holding a small box and a pad of papers and pen, for voting apparently. A side room containing only a metal gurney is next and today it's obvious why there's a gurney there at all with the corpse, resting right on top of it. Aside from that, there are rows for everyone to take a seat and it's only after everyone is inside and settled, that the doors close and the Sheriff speaks. "Well, have at it. You've got till nine." And then, he points to a clock on the wall that reads 12:00. Good luck. Welcome to the trial post! Characters are free to discuss everything related to the trial here. They won't be let out of the room until 9PM when voting ends. Every character must vote and the voting post can be found here. If there are any questions, please shoot a message to this journal or to robowest.

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now in the proper place

[alcobrawlic]

Well--! [ BRIGHTLY. ]

I was gonna drink in my room, but that's no fun doing alone, so I went looking for my roommate-- that'd be Will. And when I found him, he was with his intense-looking friend so I thought, well, the more the merrier! So we had a drinking session in the lounge instead.

... I think I maybe had a rant about how hardly anyone was single here, and like, Will's dog was my only friend, and then I probably fell asleep. I woke up and Will and I were back in our room.

[moraled]

[sara............................]

[alcobrawlic]

[ u got a problem, barnham, object now. ]

[impulsiveness]

[Sara why

he looked up to you!!!]

[alcobrawlic]

[ this is a perfectly adult thing to do!! ]

[sating]

[ Hannibal just sighs, and then adds: ]

...To clarify and confirm, I joined Will and Ms. Valestein in the lounge for the evening. When they had both had too much to drink, I returned them to their rooms. I carried both of them, as they were having difficult managing the stairs.

[ hannibal coming in clutch for the drinkers ]

For the rest of my own, I returned to my room shortly after. I woke up the next morning and started with breakfast preparations, but when I realized something was amiss, I went to the train station where I met Mrs. Walken.

[ He's assuming she's a 'mrs.' anwyays ]

[ceded]

Oh! I was about to ask. Thank you.

[ so much of this is way over her head ]

Um, do you remember what time you took them to their rooms?

[sating]

Yes. It was 11:30.

[ He sounds quite certain of the time rather than an "approximately," which he elaborates on slightly. ]

The two of them would have likely been content to have been locked out of their rooms for the evening, but I'm rather glad that I took them back now. I'd been keeping the time on my watch to avoid being locked out.

[ceded]

... it's definitely safer. It was nice of you to do that. [ with a small smile. ]

Can you tell me what time you got up?

[sating]

[ He laughs softly and shakes his head ]

So indeed. More than I expected, but it's a trend that it seems I'll have to keep up in the future.

[ sara and will if you want to drink after curfew you better take your booze with you!!! ]

6AM. [ He's an early riser... And I don't remember what time doors opened but if it was after that he'll say that whoops ]

[alcobrawlic]

... You carried both of us??

At the same time? Can I feel your arms?

[ Sara, stop. ]

[sating]

[ He smirks, but Hannibal shakes his head ]

Not at the same time, no. I can lift one body, but two is a bit much. I took you first, and then Will.

[ Then, even if the second question was... not actually a question... ]

This may make my arms less impressive, I'm afraid.

[alcobrawlic]

I mean, carrying a completely delicate maiden like myself wouldn't be hard, but Will--! That's still pretty impressive.

[sweats]

[ yeah, that... that happened...

there's just a groan in the corner of affirmation.

he might still have a hangover. ]

[sating]

[ He looks to Will with a little smile of amusement ]

I did say this would happen, Will. You had too much.

[ He does sound slightly sympathetic, though. But only slightly. ]

[sweats]

[ this is true but -- ]

I did but -- she. Sara. She's incredibly hard to keep up with, you know.

[ SARA, THE LIVER OF THE GODS ]

[feminitis]

...if you're lonely, Miss, I'll be your friend!

[and somehow Sei got "I'm lonely" out of "I got drunk and said Will's dog was my only friend" ugh she is so bad at this.]

[alcobrawlic]

...

[ Uh. ]

Thanks? I guess you wouldn't want to befriend a murderer, so I'll take that as a vote of confidence.

[feminitis]

That's exactly right! Besides, if you were so drunk you had to be carried to your room, how could you possibly pull of killing someone, burying them, and getting back without tipping someone off?

The more you drink, the safer you are to be around!

[no]

[sating]

[ sei no ]

...Please don't encourage them.

[tightly]

[ ??????????

Oh, Sara... ]

[insincerely]

[someone's just letting out an amused snort over here, yeah]

[thatsthespirit]

[wow]

. . . it seems as though you had a good time!

[alcobrawlic]

I did! I didn't have a hangover, either, so even better!

[ How is she still alive, we don't know. ]

[sweats]

[ MEANWHILE. OVER HERE. A MAN WHO IS DYING.

THANKS, SARA. ]