trial #4

[judgejudy]

DAY 8 (afternoon) Complex Population: 19 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 10/29. voting

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[jackhole]

[ what the fuck is this betrayal!!

so, yes. rhys is getting decked in the face and looking at jack all aghast as he holds his face. ]

What the fuck was that for?

[heroizes]

You know exactly what it was for, you dumb piece of shit.

[ Jack has been waiting for Rhys to wake up so that he could deck him, so he does at least seem somewhat more satisfied. He shakes his head, and he looks nothing short of furious. ]

Yeah, y'know, I believed that you didn't do this shit, but- Yeah, stupid me, right?

[jackhole]

[ this is going to get a super incredulous look out of rhys here. holy shit, jack!! you asshole!! ]

... Yes? Yes, stupid you? I told you you were going to kill me the day we met. You think I changed my mind on that?

[ tf are you talking about rhys ]

[heroizes]

[ That's not where Jack expected this conversation to go at all, and some of his anger dies down, but it's only because it's replaced with confusion. He scoffs and for a moment, he definitely considers spitting at Rhys as an insult, but. He refrains. ]

...The hell are you talking about? I'm talking about the people you killed, dumbass.

[jackhole]

[ just a shake of his head and rhys scrubs both his hands through his hair. ]

No, that's -- they're fine. Seriously. I just had to... no, wait. No. You make me want to say stuff and that's like, the opposite of what I'm trying to do here? No, I'm not going to talk to you again until later, Jack.

[ hope you enjoy the silent treatment, buddy ]