WEEK 3 - TRIAL

[foundationmods]

TRIAL

The morning seemed so far away yesterday - yet, it also seems too soon when morning comes and you are all yet again ushered to the third floor by The Lady. The Captain is there, in all of his....wait, no, he's asleep.

The doors close, and...nothing happens. There's still the box labeled 'VOTES' in his lap on the couch, but...

On the table is a letter, that reads 'Only one person may be voted for execution this week. Please figure out who that will be during the time limit.'

As you finish reading that, music begins to play in the room...


VICTIM: SHIROU EMIYA, HIMEKO INABA, AND MUNEHISA IWAI

23 GUESTS REMAIN.

Comments

[swordhandled]

I bathed with Minerva and spent the night with him. Any other details are just... extra.

[dolleyed]

Were you fucking, yes or no? Stop wasting our time by being evasive.

[purrtagonist]

[. . . . . . . . . . .]

That isn't the question I was asking.

[dolleyed]

That's the question that presented itself.

[ Wide shrug. ]

[purrtagonist]

I really don't need to know the answer, either.

[said blandly]

[dolleyed]

It's an alibi.

[ He doesn't actually look interested in the actual answer either. ]

[justfists]

[what is it with you and fucking, Kohaku.

she's curious but she's at least discrete]

[swordhandled]

We didn't consummate our relationship on Thursday, no.

[ just you know. have our first kiss ]

[thejusticewagon]

Oh! Now I'm kind of glad I gave you some private time. Congrats, you two!

[swordhandled]

Cynthiaaaaaa--!

[ cousin why ]

[thejusticewagon]

Aw, come on! I'm happy for you guys!

[swordhandled]

That's good to hear, but still a little embarrassing to have it come out into the open like this.

[maskarang]

[ he hates this trial so much ]

[swordhandled]

[ sorry boo ]

[resortghosts]

[shoulder tap]

[dolleyed]

Hm?

[resortghosts]

[taking a page from medic's book, there's a floating sticky note with a hand drawn on it.

Szayelaporro requests the highest of fives]

[dolleyed]

[ It takes him a moment of staring at the note to figure out the message, but hey... objectively high-fiving a ghost is not the weirdest thing he's ever done here, so there's no reason not to.

The highest of fives is offered to the sticky note. ]

[justfists]

And you both fell asleep?

[filing away the other info for nosiness later]

[swordhandled]

We did, yes.

[ SPARE ME ]

[whirlingmace]

In each other's arms.

[swordhandled]

And with Minerva as well.

[whirlingmace]

Minerva is pretty lucky.

[justfists]

[she nods. she'll needle him in a PC later]

It doesn't prove anything, but... I believe you. There's still too much that doesn't add up.

[swordhandled]

[ SPARE ME!!!! ]

You're right about that.