[CONTINUE + 3] week 1 || act: indict

[foundationmods]

[Saturday dawns, bright and early again. No one comes to the Inn, but you feel compelled to go to the Core anyway.

It's as if you're forced to. As if....it's inescapable.

You make the walk past everything, until you are directly in the Core, where some kind of whitish, rainbow-gleaming liquid can be seen below.

In this area, you are led to a wider platform that is still open to the liquid before, with the handrails in place - where there are some seats around, and a familiar face waiting to speak with you.

This...for all of you, it is a familiar sight.

It is a trial location.

You are here to find the killer...and convict one of your own, in a murder that makes no sense.

But you have no choice.

You can only forge ahead....and try to find out the truth.]

VICTIM: YOSHI NANASE
ACT: VOTE

Comments

[homeecspacecop]

If someone wanted to hurt you they'd just pretend to be your friend and then turn their backs on you once things got hard. I'm not going to pretend to be your friend, but I'm not giving up on you!

[ugly_split_ends]

...Until when? It suits you? Great. I feel reaaaally wanted. Hooray.

[homeecspacecop]

Until you don't need anyone yelling at you anymore!

[ugly_split_ends]

...

This is stupid.

[homeecspacecop]

...

Yeah, it is.

But... not everyone's out to get you. It pisses me off that you can't see that.

[ugly_split_ends]

You don't even know what you're angry about anymore. "Not everyone's out to get you... everyone just hates you and never liked you."

...Yeah, much better.

[homeecspacecop]

Just because I don't like you doesn't mean I hate you.

I'm not any good with feelings. I don't know how normal people interact with each other because I've never been a normal person who has normal interactions with other people.

But I know that there are people here who care about you even if you don't like yourself, and I know I don't want to see you be hurt or hurt other people.

[ugly_split_ends]

...And I am?

... And if I did?

[homeecspacecop]

Then we have this same stupid argument over and over again.

[ugly_split_ends]

...I guess I don't even really know anything about you. Other than you've got something living in your head a little more literally.

[homeecspacecop]

... we can get to know each other better next week. And I'll try not to yell at you.

[ugly_split_ends]

... M-Maybe that'd be okay... b-but don't get any funny ideas!

[Fukawa looked a little... happy.]

[homeecspacecop]

[Chuuta would say something but then... plot is happening elsewhere time to solve a murder or something.]