
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.
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[ a sigh. ]
Staying inside and awake seems to be the key to surviving, here.
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Why were you in the bathroom for a good portion of the night?
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W-well... about that... isn't there something better to be talking about?!
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No. Not when we're attempting to determine alibis. I don't understand why someone would stay in a bathroom for such a long period of time.
[MILLA NO TACT MAXWELL]
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[ milla please don't make this the toilet no mercy run. ]
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Please, continue.
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So what if I was?! That's completely normal! It's not weird at all that I'd be stuck to the toilet all night, regretting my food, right?!
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[BUT FOR SOME WEIRD REASON, MILLA PERKS UP EXCITEDLY]
Oh! You had food poisoning!
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How embarrassing... I had to say it in front of everyone... I'll never forgive you for this....
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Is it truly that bad of a thing to say aloud?
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I. . . see.
It's just an illness. Humans get sick all of the time.
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