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

[incendiarize]

....they wanted the Emma they know to be safe.

[Arthur's heart hurts.]

[relieable]

[you know what. that's not at all fair. his fingers grip the podium as he tries to keep his voice even]

I imagine we all have people we wanna keep safe, though, don't we? Don't you?

[incendiarize]

Mine might've already been dead when we woke up in the mansion.

[relieable]

[there's so much he wants to say, but he doesn't want to argue with Arthur again. Arthur already thinks Osomatsu hates him. he just... sometimes says things that make Osomatsu upset!

so he's going to shut up]