SECOND TRIAL

[imthetrashman]

Alright! Time to go to the Trash Castle again, you know why? It’s because you’re all trash and I hate you!

[The trial room is mostly unchanged, save for Wabuu’s podium is now smashed to pieces and Spongebob’s podium has been replaced with a Spongebob-shaped headstone that is also on fire.

Instead of selling alcohol, King Dice is now selling Tide Pods out of his little booth.]

Lesgo! I don’t got all day! He was already dead after three seasons and a movie plus the first seventy-five percent of the second movie plus a hit broadway musical that deserved a Tony anyway!

Comments

[essentiallyinvisible]

No, it's the opposite of candy! It's soap!

[studentbody]

Who would make candy that looks like soap?

[essentiallyinvisible]

No, not that! It's just soap! Soap that kind of looks like candy! [She has her stuffed fox with her, and he's also waving his stuffed fox limbs while chittering wildly...assuming Cleo can even see that, of course.]

[studentbody]

Um...don't look now? But I think your little doll might be....possessed.

[essentiallyinvisible]

Oh, no, it's fine! He's a friend! [The fox waves at Cleo in a more genial manner as if to prove this.]

[studentbody]

Ohhhhh.

[Possessed by a friendly demon. Cool. Cleo bends down at the waist and waves at him.]

Hi there, little guy!

[Cleo someone died.]

[essentiallyinvisible]

[The fox chitters some more, looking pretty cheerful as well.]

Do you want to hold him? [No, it's fine, let her ignore the fact that they're in the courtroom again.]

[studentbody]

Uh...

[That sounds like a terrible idea, so obviously—]

Sure!

[essentiallyinvisible]

[Well, there's still no canon podium arrangement, so assume he can actually scamper around them, avoiding the fire, to where Cleo is standing. Pretty soon he's standing in front of her, head tilted to the side.

(...to some people, it might just look like the Little Girl threw him across to Cleo.)]

[studentbody]

[Wow that is a very lively demon.


Cool.

Cleo waves, and then bends down and picks up the fox so she can prop him up on her podium.]

Hey. What's up in, like, demon world?

[essentiallyinvisible]

[He feels pretty much like a normal stuffed animal. And he just shrugs at her question, before pointing at King Dice and miming being shoved into a sack. He's been in there for three weeks, Cleo. It was terrible.]

[studentbody]

Oh, bummer.

[She has no idea what he's trying to say, it's fine.]

[essentiallyinvisible]

I think the Casino Owner had him for a while...so he couldn't see anything.

[studentbody]

Wow. That must have been, like, totally depressing.

[essentiallyinvisible]

Yeah, but he's with me at last! We're both feeling much better now!