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foolishmortals2018-01-27 09:30 am
rech) wrote in foolishmortals2018-01-27 09:30 am
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Second Trial
[Once everyone makes it the portrait gallery again, they will hear Randall's voice echo through the room.]
I'm not sure what everyone expected. There are a lot of children here and given the situation it was only a matter of time they started dying.
[Charming.
The floor descends once again as Randall begins his speech.]
Our tour begins here in this gallery where you gaze upon the sweet innocence of youth. Ah, but things are not always as they seem. Can it be this room is actually stretching? And notice this: this chamber has no windows and no doors, which offers you this chilling challenge… to find a way out.
Of course, there’s always my way.
[The floor stops again and doors open to the trial room.
At least the trial room doesn't look terribly different, although there are strange burn marks in the summoning circle now. And now, along with Mim, now Woody and Noby's podium has a lit candle and a voodoo doll resembling them (which is perhaps a little redundant in Woody's case).
Randall is already standing within the summoning circle, holding his stick with Facilier's head on it.]
Now then, I hope everyone has fun today.
[Trial Start]
I'm not sure what everyone expected. There are a lot of children here and given the situation it was only a matter of time they started dying.
[Charming.
The floor descends once again as Randall begins his speech.]
Our tour begins here in this gallery where you gaze upon the sweet innocence of youth. Ah, but things are not always as they seem. Can it be this room is actually stretching? And notice this: this chamber has no windows and no doors, which offers you this chilling challenge… to find a way out.
Of course, there’s always my way.
[The floor stops again and doors open to the trial room.
At least the trial room doesn't look terribly different, although there are strange burn marks in the summoning circle now. And now, along with Mim, now Woody and Noby's podium has a lit candle and a voodoo doll resembling them (which is perhaps a little redundant in Woody's case).
Randall is already standing within the summoning circle, holding his stick with Facilier's head on it.]
Now then, I hope everyone has fun today.
[Trial Start]
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It's not fair that she has to die for something she didn't do, and he said himself that he wanted to protect the other kids in any way he can....
But. All that's on his mind are those words "Was she a murderer? Who cares, they voted for her anyway." and it has him.. a little bit jumbled up.
...So Marco doesn't make a move to write anyone's name down. He couldn't really do it last time either, anyway. So someone might have to just.. do it for him.]
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Here. Let me. Leia is right. We can't -- we can't.
[NO DYING. NOT ON PURPOSE OR OTHERWISE.
His penmanship is markedly worse this week but he's doing his best with the horrible mental state he's got.]
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[It's the most lifeless thanks a guy could get right now.. this is a ride I'm sure everyone wants off at this point that's for sure.]
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He Feels ThisTM]
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She's a bit shorter than him so she can't put a hand on his shoulder, so she'll just grab a fistful of the back of his hoodie instead.]
This guy's just a big, mean, butt. He's probably just making all that stupid stuff up.
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A small, strained looking smile is on his face now and he reaches up to rub the side of his face, giving off a dry laugh.]
Y-yeah, you're right. He's just trying to get our goats.