week 5, post trial.

[robitussin]

[Another week draws to a close, but as more culprits are led away, something is different all the same. After this particular trial, perhaps it's not a surprise that there's no note or offer to meet in a specific place tonight. Can any of them say they have any energy or desire to do something like that at a time like this? The place they regrouped last Saturday evening stands there, burned nearly beyond recognition, and the townspeople look at them with the distrust that's been steadily building. Not to mention... Those are the least of the losses they've faced in the last few days.

Of course, even as so much changes day by day, the town remains, with plenty of places for people to go if they don't want to stay inside the motel. Where can you be found tonight?]

Comments

[relieable]

That's good. [he seems... relieved. of course she could be bluffing] Just keep gettin' what you want without murder, I guess.

[goturshit]

Yeah, I save killing people for... you know, evil people. Back home, where I fight supervillain henchpeople.

[relieable]

[his eyes widen]

Oh, yeah! Your profile mentioned that you don't like supervillians. I didn't know you fought them!

[goturshit]

Yup! I'm in a whole organization of people who do it.

[relieable]

[kickass!]

That's super awesome! You should beat up Sarge!

[goturshit]

If I had my punishment gauntlets, you better believe I would. Unfortunately, most of what I do requires technology more advanced than this place can offer.

[relieable]

[ah, hm... Osomatsu was getting excited for a moment, but he settles down]

It seems like he thought of everything.

[goturshit]

I guess. It's weird, though, how little tech there is in this place. He can't have just put it all away in case of Kinzie.

[relieable]

Yeah, it's like this place is back in time. I'm not used to it at all.

[goturshit]

... Do we know what year it is here?

[relieable]

I sure don't. There's a calendar in the motel, though, right?

[he'll check that out when he goes back. he doesn't have enough time to go there and check right now, seeing as how he has to meet up with the Sergeant soon]

[goturshit]

Yeah, but I haven't... thought to check the year. A town this remote, it could be the nineties or the two thousands or anything else.

[relieable]

[he nods, drinking more of his beer]

I wonder if it even matters what year it is, anyway.