WEEK 4 TRIAL
POPULATION: 23
Rise and shine, little sinners. Did you rest well? Hope you weren't too perturbed by the events of the day before. Things seem to be perfectly normal throughout your morning, but at 12pm, everyone will receive a mass text message to their phone.
Whether you agree or disagree, soon you will find yourself physically moving toward the conference room on the bottom floor, filing into the room and taking a seat in one of the vacant chairs. Two metal boxes sit at the end of each table along with a collection of pens and colored notecards. At the head of the room, Wrath, Greed, Despair and Sloth patiently wait as the TV above them displays a message.
Once the last participant enters the room, the door will swing closed behind them and lock them inside.
Wrath is sitting on the table, organizing notes and gently sliding them to Greed. Sloth is here with what looks like a dog-shaped neck pillow sticking out of the edges of their hood. The spiraled horn on the top of their head is longer and sharper. Greed is leaning against the table in an attempt to be present, hands tentatively reaching forward to take the papers from Wrath. Despair has taken their usual seat, just vibing here as they quietly observe. Oddly, Sloth, Greed and Wrath are not in their cloaks today. Instead, they are in sweatpants (shorts in Wrath's case) and cozy hoodies in their color with their symbol printed on the front. The hoods are pulled over their heads however. Once everyone has settled, Sloth chimes in.
Everyone has nine hours again! You can do it! Last time, you even did it a little early! Wow!
Hello, and welcome to your fifth trial! Over the course of the next nine hours, characters will have the opportunity to discuss, investigate and theorize about the events of the day before! While mini-investigations were held yesterday, today is the day characters will have time to examine the body of the victim and explore relevant locations.
There will be a mod-tag break between 4pm EST/1pm PST to 5pm EST/2pm PST. While the trial may continue and players can tag each other, mod-led threads such as questions and investigations will be on hold.
Finally, while voting is not mandatory, we do have a voting page should characters wish to vote! Please be sure that your vote is in by the time trial finishes (9pm EST/6pm PST) if you wish to vote.
Good luck, and have fun!
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when grace checks the sink knobs, on the back of one of the handles there's a very small smudge of red. the faucet is just dripping! some of the water droplets in the sink are tinged pink.
the shiny thing is a butcher's knife, which is next to a lower shelf that seems disturbed.]
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does it smell like shrimp cocktail sauce or like blood, you animals ]
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... I found a knife. Is there anything else in the kitchen, Grace?
[Anyway, she will take a closer look at the knife to check if there's blood or anything weird on it, still holding it with the bag.
And what's wrong with the lower shelf? How is it disturbed, exactly?]
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it smells coppery. lick the knob see what happens. the faucet knob - you know what i'm leaving that in.
there's a very faint icy outline of a small curled up body on the lower shelf. there's no blood on the knife or anything!]
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Oh, and I found her hot or not list.
[ anyway, she is not licking the knob, but she is taking a few blurry pictures of the state of everything ]
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[ELEANOR???
Is the outline roughly Eleanor shaped, or even smaller than that? No smudges or icy imprints on the knife handle either, right? She will take a sad picture of this.
I have no idea what else to check, so she will get on her tip toes and look at the topmost shelves? Anything there? Mystery.]
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also there's no cocktail sauce on the towel that grace can see, just as an aside.
wrath is chilling by the doorway to the kitchen, on their phone.]
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[Coming out of the kitchen.]
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wrath nods a little.]
I think you guys have a pretty clear picture of what happened, sure. You want to go back?
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[She'll gather the stockpot and the shrimp and all of that.]