The town is quiet, eerily so. All animals, all chatter, all gusts of wind have come to a complete stop this morning. A tumbleweed passes by through the center of town and the rocking chair on the Sheriff's porch sways but remains silent. Everything is muted and as the door of the hotel opens, the only sensation that rings utterly true today is this:
One of your own is gone.
And now, as the rules state, it is your job to discover their fate.
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[It was a bad idea. It was bad, the whole thing was bad, and sure, they had agreed to it but that doesn't mean he wasn't nervous as hell the entire night. He didn't sleep at all, wide awake and restless and honestly a little scared…
...so when the doors open he's off like a shot, booking it for the Sheriff's station and the stocks with Mrs. O'Leary at his heels for once. He's immediately scanning the stocks for Annabeth or any sign of disturbance. Anyone who thought he'd go anywhere else sure would be wrong as much as he would also like to look at the hole, there are Priorities]
[ Xion, whenever she appears on the scene, seems both out of it and kind of mad, for some reason. So hey, let's go hobble into the general store to check things out! ]
[HI SHE'S HERE now that Ezio and Elizabeth have released her from the clinic]
[she slows to a trot when she reaches the bonfire, gaze harrowing, as she looks for anything out of place. she's focused particularly on the ground, and is especially on the lookout for something shiny]
[SHE WAS NOT BUILT FOR SPRINTING LIKE THIS so when she catches up to Milla she's wheezing, leaning forward with her hands on her knees to keep herself from collapsing.]
[Tarvek is in very bad mood. That's why he stomps into the Tailor shop, browsing everything with impatience and looking around as if he expects to find something.
There's...nothing in the Tailor building, is there? Because he really wants to turn this place upside-down!]
[ From the second floor of the Sheriff's station, the window opens and the Sheriff's head pops out. He whistles to get everyone's attention and calls out -- ]
Three bodies this week, folks! Annabeth Chase, Nui, and Riku are dead. Corpses are, ehh, but you ain't having body rights this trial anyway.
[ Then he pauses slightly before -- ]
Also, one of you fuckers killed my cat. The hell is wrong with you?
[ He disappears back inside a moment later, slamming the window shut. ]
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...so when the doors open he's off like a shot, booking it for the Sheriff's station and the stocks with Mrs. O'Leary at his heels for once. He's immediately scanning the stocks for Annabeth or any sign of disturbance. Anyone who thought he'd go anywhere else sure would be wrong
as much as he would also like to look at the hole, there are Priorities]no subject
The stocks she was held in are also kind of, uh, black. As if it was burnt.
Those are the two most obvious things but you also might want to look around a bit, Perce. ]
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Annnnd they're going in the station because (Percy is busy rn) fuck their lives, why not bother the Sheriff.
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CHURCH
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so on a scale of one to death how bad is the Mystery HoleTM?]
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but alas, here she is, wandering up behind him. ]
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General Store
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... Sure you don't need to sit down?
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THIS IS A HOTEL THREAD NOW
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That's it though. ]
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But the reception has been pretty swept up! There's also some uh, banging coming from the doctor's office. ]
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Or at least, not here. ]
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BONFIRE
[she slows to a trot when she reaches the bonfire, gaze harrowing, as she looks for anything out of place. she's focused particularly on the ground, and is especially on the lookout for something shiny]
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There's—there's—no one here...!
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There's...nothing in the Tailor building, is there? Because he really wants to turn this place upside-down!]
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BODY ANNOUNCEMENT
Three bodies this week, folks! Annabeth Chase, Nui, and Riku are dead. Corpses are, ehh, but you ain't having body rights this trial anyway.
[ Then he pauses slightly before -- ]
Also, one of you fuckers killed my cat. The hell is wrong with you?
[ He disappears back inside a moment later, slamming the window shut. ]
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[ ASKING THE IMPORTANT QUESTIONS??? ]
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