[ WEEK TWO – 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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Comments

[feminitis]

Let's drag the answers out of him. I'm with you, Mister Jason!

[insincerely]

So, you're torturing him after all?

[#peanutgallery]

[feminitis]

Of course not! We're just going to break his sword if he doesn't cooperate!

[insincerely]

Oh, so we're killing him. Or emotionally torturing him.

[feminitis]

I doubt it will really kill him! But if he thinks it will, he might talk.

[insincerely]

In that case, that'd potentially be a sign of him not being entirely right in the head, in which case we're all picking on the mentally ill, you know?

[impulsiveness]

I mean, we could always hang him upside down until all the blood goes to his head. Would that be any better?

[insincerely]

You guys are the ones gung-ho about this interrogation slash torture thing, so don't ask me.

[hydrokinetics]

Uh. Wouldn't that also mean that you guys are murderers?

[LET'S THINK ABOUT THAT FOR A SEC but....actually. No okay wait let's be a Good Person.]

[feminitis]

Oh, for- Have you ever heard of someone actually dying if their weapon broke?!

[wait. he's a greek demigod, so he probably has.]

The important thing is it might be enough to make him talk if he's really convinced he'll die.

[hydrokinetics]

[He simply raises his eyebrows. He's not going to explain the whole demigod thing and what-have-you but he does find it interesting that....]

You don't believe him when he says how important it is then. You want to see if he's bluffing about that part, too.

[feminitis]

I don't know how else to call his bluff!

[So, basically, yes.]

[hydrokinetics]

[......]

All right. [He can't stop them, so.] Just try to be smart about it, okay?

[impulsiveness]

We're not going to kill him! It's just a scare tactic.

[hydrokinetics]

And if he doesn't budge? What are you going to do then?

[ceded]

[ LOOKS SHOCKED ]

Seizaburo! You can't! Isn't that ... too much?

[feminitis]

I-it won't be a problem as long as he talks! And who would actually die if a sword broke?!

[ceded]

You don't know that!

[ her voice has jumped in pitch rather suddenly. ]

Not everyone here is human! You could kill him!

[feminitis]

If I kill him, then the responsibility for that will lie with no one but me, and you can all punish me accordingly.

[She takes a breath.]

But if he's not telling the truth, then we'll at least know that much. And if he is - if he is, then maybe it will make him talk so we can find the killer and keep everyone that much safer.

[ceded]

[ That produces a long silence in which Xion presses her hands over her mouth. She looks horrified. ]

... no. I won't let you.

[ what? ]

I won't let you kill him, Seizaburo. If you want to press him, that's fine, but if you try to break his sword, I'll stop you.

[impulsiveness]

Damage to property isn't exactly cold blooded torture, dude. I call bullshit on the sword soulbonding.

[insincerely]

I'd also normally call bullshit on someone being 1,000+ years old, but that's what his poster says, and I haven't heard anyone claim the age section to be a lie yet.

With that said, I'm just playing the devil's advocate right now, so I'm not particularly concerned with what you do either way.

[impulsiveness]

[CRACKS KNUCKLES.]

Alright. I'll grab the sword. Let's make that guy spill.

[feminitis]

[ONWARD THEY GO

please someone tell them he's already talked to yuna]

[impulsiveness]

[Please.]