Week 6 - Trial

[cartesio]

Week 6: Trial

   

The atmosphere at the courtroom is different this time. Although people are filling the tribunes, not everyone seems to be furious with the outsiders. Some are scowling and looking at them with outrage, others are cautiously wary of them. Unhappy, but not about to snap anyone's neck.

The Sergeant waited until everyone was at their spots, and counted them:

"Our numbers are dwindling. It's surprising, I admit. I thought there'd be more of you at this point"

Not that it's inconvenient. It's just surprising. The number of podiums belonging to the deceased prove just how many have perished. Several of you may be feeling a bit lonely in the sea of black velvet.

"Wayne Uedera, Osamu Dazai. They're the victims this time. Good luck, everybody. Here's my help to you all, like last time, vote for as many as you consider necessary:

            

Let the trial begin.

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Comments

[icariot]

You can try and get that to stop me, if you like disappointment. [can't stop won't stop]

[amburere]

What I'd like is to be back at the hideout. [ A beat, and then he manages a small smirk. ] Guess you could come if you didn't get feathers everywhere.

[icariot]

Hah, I can do my best. [A break in a safe(? safer?) place sounds more than welcome.]

[amburere]

[ Yeah, yeah it does. Shoving aside the fact that he does believe Hawks right now, he reaches up to brush one of his feathers. He has no idea what's going on anymore, but some things don't change.

And he likes that. ]