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Second Trial
[Just like last week, as soon as everyone’s done investigating and back in the stretching room, the doors close and everyone slowly descends. As it does so, the Ghost Host's voice once again echoes across the room.]
Tell me. Is this haunted room actually stretching? Or is it just your imagination?
[This is apparently a thing he does.
When it stops, everyone is once again welcomed to the graveyard 25 tombstones arranged in a circle. Now there are three new epitaphs to the newly dearly departed Mulan, Princess Anna, and Sophie. They are dressed with their own rose and class of cognac to each of their tombstone.
Here liesPing Mulan
Wanted to do anything for honor
It’s a shame she is now a goner
Here lies Princess Anna
She stumbled upon a bride’s wedding
And earned herself a nice beheading
Here lies Sophie Hatter
She was a wonderful little maid
But sadly went and got betrayed
When everyone goes to their places, the Ghost Host speaks again.]
I suppose you all remember from last week how this works. Remember you only have one vote.
[Well there’s only one way to go now.]
Tell me. Is this haunted room actually stretching? Or is it just your imagination?
[This is apparently a thing he does.
When it stops, everyone is once again welcomed to the graveyard 25 tombstones arranged in a circle. Now there are three new epitaphs to the newly dearly departed Mulan, Princess Anna, and Sophie. They are dressed with their own rose and class of cognac to each of their tombstone.
Here lies
Wanted to do anything for honor
It’s a shame she is now a goner
Here lies Princess Anna
She stumbled upon a bride’s wedding
And earned herself a nice beheading
Here lies Sophie Hatter
She was a wonderful little maid
But sadly went and got betrayed
When everyone goes to their places, the Ghost Host speaks again.]
I suppose you all remember from last week how this works. Remember you only have one vote.
[Well there’s only one way to go now.]
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[Looking around, he's the only one who hasn't, so.
He hesitates, then unbuttons and shrugs off the cardigan. Or as best he can when the right sleeve is missing and consists of somewhat bloodied bandage around his upper arm.
He can totally explain that.]
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What happened to your arm, Tadashi?
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well.
crap.]
Uh... You have an explanation for that, don't you?
[Or else....]
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N-no, I don't.
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[She suddenly feels sick. She's angry, and confused at the same time.]
But why?
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Oh who's he kidding, someone here was responsible and it likely has been Tadashi.]
Does it hurt? [He doesn't want to join in on the accusations.]
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Yeah...that thing is vicious...
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...Was that your envelope in the fireplace?
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[That's going to be hard to explain, Tadashi, what happened?]
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... You...?
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[He really is.]
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[there is barely concealed anger in his voice.]
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[Her voice shakes, like it's on the verge of tears again. It's probably the most emotion she's shown since discovering Sophie's body. ]
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SORRY!? You garroted somebody and all you can say is SORRY?
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He really hadn't seen this coming]
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