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WEEK TWO: TRIAL
TRIAL | |
| ▽ FULL NAVIGATION ▽ LOCATIONS ▽ STATUSES ▽ IC PROFILES ▽ IC RULEBOOK ▽ MURDER PROPOSALS ▽ PCS ▽ CURFEW ▽ AUDIENCES ▽ CAMP STORE ▽ REPORTING |
Rise and shine, Camp Gatonina. With yesterday's announcement weighting on your mind, you are left to your own devices for the entirety of the morning. The 7:00 AM bugle call will announce breakfast as usual, and those who still manage to retain an appetite under the current circumstances are free to make their way over to the mess hall in order to grab a bite. It is not until 12:00 PM that something changes. Coming as a surprise to none, given your past experiences, your body will move of its own accord towards the Mess Hall. You are powerless to resist. The Mess Hall doors will lock once everyone is inside, and for some reason — your vision will momentarily blur before everything snaps back into focus. Winter Wizard, Purple Heart and Black Shadows will be seated at a table by the enclosed bulletin board. Their bunnies will be beside them, dressed impeccably. They share a look, visibly uncomfortable, before they rise from their seats. "So it seems one of your own has been killed. Now's the time to work together and find the responsible party." "Nine hours remain to discuss and locate. Still have time." "We'll help you as much as we can from our end, too, so... Good luck." Well, you know the drill by now. Hello, everyone, and welcome to the third trial! We'll go over a few notes briefly as we will be playing this trial a bit differently than other games. While there was a mini-investigation on Friday, today is the day participants can really dive in to investigate areas in the game setting, check over the body and review evidence that they find! Please see the toplevels in this post for more information. To help with the ease of the trial and for IC mechanics, only one location may be visited at a time. One of your NPCs will also be accompanying you on these visits. Most importantly, before the trial is over, please place your character's vote over on the voting page. Voting will close at 9pm EST/6pm PST, and will serve as our activity check for the week, so please be sure you get your vote in before it ends unless you have contacted us previously. Please also be sure to read the voting page carefully. |
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Make sure you change your bandages when today is over, okay? [ with the same fussy energy that yams has come to expect at this point. yin yu will check over the rest of him, too, and nods when he sees the thread. ] I'm glad it was of use to you, Yasusada. You can keep it, if you'd like, I'll ask for another.
[ nod nod. ] I need to check your feet, and your hands, as well as your hair. Alright?
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No okay I'm kidding HE'S FINE. He'll nod, though, putting the thread next to his doll.]
Alright. Thank you. [He will keep it, then! Also--]
That's fine.
[He'd normally stretch both arms out, but he keeps them kind of low this time, since he wants his sword arm to heal properly. They look normal--decently clean, like he's washed them since Thursday night, but not gone out of his way to scrub down or anything. His feet also look normal!! Nothing funky in his toes or on the bottoms or anything.
His hair is tied up with his camp scrunchie as usual, but it's in a constant Ghibli-fied state right now... THANKS ELEMENTAL EFFECTS. He'll let Yin Yu look, though, as long as he doesn't knock the scrunchie off. DON'T GET HIM PENALIZED. Aside from maybe some bits of dirt or animal fuzz from sleeping in the petting zoo, it looks normal.]
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he does not at all remove the scrunchie, fluffing his hands briefly through his ponytail instead to check it and plucking out a piece of hay, probably, but otherwise, it looks pretty clean. ] There we are.
[ it all looks pretty clean to him. ] Thank you, Yasusada.
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But!! If they're done then he'll get dressed again and go back to holding his doll on his lap.]