T̢H͜E̵͟ ͏́͡TH͘͢I͠͞R͜͡͝D̷̶ ̛͞T̴R͏̨Į̷A̵̧L̡̨̀

[strangerpeople]

T̢H͜E̵͟ ͏́͡TH͘͢I͠͞R͜͡͝D̷̶ ̛͞T̴R͏̨Į̷A̵̧L̡̨̀

Attention, Strangers. It's time for the trial now.

Please bring whatever you see fit and not anything against the rules.

[And so it is, that the Strangers must come once more to the elevators, to the room where the force field sits and their podiums wait. Three more people are now Xed out, as if they never existed.

Once everyone is in place, five podiums light up red.]

THE BRITTLE	THE DISCORD	THE ENEMY	THE FORLORN
				THE JOVIAN

Once again, two bodies have been discovered. It sure is tragic. Please remember to vote accordingly.

[There is no hesitation, no pause, before the clock begins, and the ticking echoes through the chamber. The evidence is there for the remaining Strangers to see, and organize. Voting must happen to ensure justice. What else is there to say, then?

The trial for the murders of Vita Clotilde-Morris, the Bad Luck, and Jonathan Morris, the Double, has begun.]

Comments

[carryabigstick]

[She is absolutely NOT asking thank you.

Also she's gonna pinch a strand and give it a tug. You asked for that.]

Yeah, yeah, save it for your future girlfriend.

[She's here to find a murderer for now.]

[otherworldlyking]

[ Giving her hand an immediate whack for that just because he can. Playtime's over now. ]

As usual, you say troublesome stuff like that.

[carryabigstick]

Yeah well, it's fitting for such a troublesome person.

[Somehow it's just less irritation and just playful jabbing now.]

[otherworldlyking]

[ Honestly, that tracks. ]

Only as troublesome as I want to be. [ Which is. A lot, actually!! ] Though it's not like you aren't.