
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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THE SHERIFF
So, here's two things to start y'all off with since, hell. Ain't no point waiting till six for it.
One. There's five bodies but four killers. Yuna was killed by coyotes, pushed her luck in breakin' curfew so much. She's not a trial murder. You can still only vote for two killers.
Two. Russell killed Annabeth Chase.
Now, have at it, folks.
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Well, the Sheriff looks pretty sad about that. He'll frown and murmur a thanks. ]
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Barnham thought he was ready for this trial but it turns out!! He was wrong!!!!
What the fuck.]
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What?
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She'll take his hand if he lets her. ]
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In a way...it's nice to know, he thinks. But there's a hollow sort of ache in his chest every time he thinks about the fact he'll never really get a chance to ask Russell why.
...plus knowing Annabeth and Russell are both dead and together is unsettling but that's a whole other story.]
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This wasn't right, Hal. [Like. Annabeth's gone, and Percy's upset, sure, but murdering someone like that in the same way Annabeth had died doesn't seem fair either.] And what do you mean finally? Because we didn't vote for him during that trial and he got away?
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[no seriously]
[WHAAAAT THE FUCK]
[despite the announcement, Milla remains pretty calm. her gaze narrows, but that's her only outward reaction]
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[her words are unusually clipped. she still mad]
Sheriff.
Did any of the Bandits this week have other roles? Or have you still avoided choosing those with roles as Bandits?
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Yes, one Bandit has two roles.
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Can you clarify if the Bandit who killed Russell is also the role who has been manning the stocks for the past few weeks?
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[Time to ask the mandatory trial question:]
Any of the victims have roles? Besides Russell, I mean.
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[...]
What about Seizaburo?
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[she's still mad at the Sheriff but she's calmed down from her irritation earlier to ask]
. . . was Will right? Did Eliot kill Chane?
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... And did Chane kill Lust?
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