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trial #2
 Complex Population: 32 At noon, the same tone from the morning rings out, and Judy's voice filters out over the intercom. "Good afternoon, residents. As per Safety Protocol 6227-A, it is time to conduct a trial to bring justice for the victim. Please proceed to the courtroom on the first level." Just as at night, if you don't go to the courtroom, you'll be treated to an electric shock of increasing strength until you go to the courtroom or are unconscious. Though considering the ominous penalty for not participating in a trial, you should likely just go rather than risk not voting because you've been knocked out by your own stubbornness... Once you're in the courtroom, you'll find that bottled water and light snacks are provided, but otherwise you'll have to bring anything else you may need. As you come to your conclusions about who to vote for, you can step into the judgement theater to cast your vote at the terminal. You may change your vote as many times as you'd like, but at 7PM, your vote (or lack thereof) is locked in. You have until 7PM to discuss and vote for who you think the murderer is. ic rulebook character statuses character profiles Voting will close at 9PM EST on 10/15. voting |
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[ As Rhys suddenly feels the brunt of blame, a brow perks up. ]
Uh... you seem a little nervous there. [ Especially as he fumbles over words. ] Please don't vomit? No one's targeting you. It was a valid theory to consider with the admittance to that workshop and the missing bracelets.
[ If he's going to die it's going to be from embarrassment. Or maybe that's Liz. However... she does note how he seems a bit more offended than when they first met. ]
Could there be something needing to be repaired here? A siphon or something - [ No, that doesn't make sense. ] I don't know, I'm just trying to fit the pieces together in this messed up jigsaw puzzle.
[ So, she takes the time to pull a damn cig out because Rhys is stressing her the fuck out. ]
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[ anyway leave rhys and his paranoid "everyone is out to get me, specifically" ass alone, liz :( he's suffering, truly on this day. ]
Y-yeah, you're right. I'm just, I don't want to get killed on the off chance, you know? Since we got basically nothing else to go on. Jesus. I hope no one's building anything because then that just looks even worse for me.
[ rubbing his face and yes, feel that stress, liz. that's basically rhys all the time. he hates his life. he is a walking ball of stressed out white boy. ]
It could -- it could be the exits? Since, you're saying that maybe they can't leave too, right? Maybe they're building something to repair the exit to get out. If leaving is the goal, it has to be tied into that.
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Anyway. [ She taps her ash away. ] Then if someone brings suspicion, explain yourself. I doubt alibis mean anything, but at the present time? Someone who can tinker with items or invent are top of my suspect list.
[ Elizabeth won't say it's him but it's where she has her biggest hunch. ]
Maybe it is exits. You'd think if that was the case, everyone would benefit from getting the hell out of here. Why would they keep that to themselves? Sure, not everyone would volunteer to have their foot cut off, but if we work together, there could be a way to deactivate or remove the bracelets... seems a tiny bit like wishful thinking.
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Ugh, that just -- that just makes me feel sicker.
[ he's definitely gonna vomit after this is all over. he knows this about himself. ]
You just said clauses, right? Maybe that's it. Maybe there's like, a catch to leaving so that's why they're killing. I don't know, man. I just want you to stop looking at me like that.
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[ Why are you panicking! ]
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[ he's projecting something hella hard here if you haven't noticed, liz ]