SECOND TRIAL

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Trial II

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From what you can see, all the lights in the opera house are turned on. Only when you enter and see the open doors that lead into the main theater, you can see that room's lights are currently turned off. It's very dark in there.

Like before, Rembrandt escorts everybody to the stage. In the dark you still can see the many blue-eyed things you may be getting used to. They're still very scared of Rembrandt, staying as far away from the assistant as possible. The stage is illuminated by the spotlights, the only light in this theater.

The Lady and Rembrandt are at their balcony. She stands up, addressing the group:

"This time we don't need any introductions, do we? Let's make this an interesting trial, just like last week. Give me a name! Who is the killer this time?"

Short and sweet. Will the Lady give you that offer later? Only time will tell.

Let the trial for the death of Lysithea von Ordelia begin.

[OOC NOTE: From the halfway point of the trial and onwards, you'll have the option to ask the masterminds for the chance to get a hint! Be warned, though: the price will involve some body horror for your character. Keep that in mind when deciding to use this option!]

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Comments

[raventhaw]

And who are the two of you alluding to, exactly?

[baitless]

...have you looked at some of our companions' fashion sense...

[raventhaw]

Out with it already.

[ oocly i also have no fucking clue i'm so sorry ]

[baitless]

...I was mostly saying it in jest, but...

[gestures at Dist. And Rideaux. And Cumore.

...most of the asshole squad really they’re all fops good goddess]

[raventhaw]

Hm.

[ WELL THEN. ]

Interesting theory, nonetheless.

[ortion]

[Dist is aghast for a second, before getting the entirely wrong idea about this entire conversation because of course he is.]

If you have something to say about my manner of dress, then say it.

[He will throw down, old man.]

[deadlygoals]

[ Looks at Dist. Looks at Seteth. ]

I bet five tidepods Seteth would win.

[baitless]

I'm not going to fight Dist in the middle of a trial.

[ortion]

Excuse me? If I had the proper equipment, I could trounce this man.

[DIST SHUT UP.]

[galrarm]

This really isn't the time for arguing about this.

[ SIT DOWN MY DUDE. ]

[reanbeans]

D a z a i, you're not making it any better.

[ Shush ]

[deadlygoals]

[ Maybe someone should have used the leash on Dazai. He'll move over to Rean. ]

Okay, I'll behave.

[baitless]

…

[LONG SUFFERING SIGH...]

I'm not saying there's anything wrong with it, you know. I'm just saying you like your frills, and therefore can be ruled out in Dazai's particular theory.

[ortion]

[SUSPICIOUS STARE...]

Fine. I will let it slide this time, but I heard the implication loud and clear.

[baitless]

...the implication is that many of you like frills. It's not a moral judgment.