FINAL TRIAL

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Final Trial

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This Friday morning you've investigated as has become commonplace, even if the circumstances have shifted. And now it's time to take stock of what you've found, what options you have, what options you don't, in the lull of action you have left.

The abyss in the fountain beckons, but doesn't demand quite yet. Who knows when that will change, though.

[OOC NOTE: You'll have the first hour of trial to discuss what you found in final investigation yesterday, and then we'll get this show on the road! ]

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[begrimed]

She's busy!

[incompletely]

Wonderful.

What are you doing down here?

[begrimed]

What do you think I'm doin' down here? This is the room she made for me~ Isn't it lovely?

[incompletely]

[ Another eyeroll, then: ]

Are you trapped in here, or are you free to leave? Phillip-san found a key. Not sure if that'll unlock anything in here, though.

[begrimed]

[ He hums. ]

That's not for anythin' in this room. [ He's ignoring the first bit, sorry. ]

[incompletely]

Okay.

[ A beat, and he's gonna look around the cell for like.

Hamelin's grenades, weapons -- anything like that. ]

[begrimed]

[ There's no weapons visible, this room really is dreary and depressing. As for what's on him that may be an entirely different story, but thanks to his ridiculous sense of fashion that's not visible right now. ]

[incompletely]

[ God dammit.

After listening to the rest of the conversation, though: ]

So we're going to have to fight you.

[begrimed]

[ More humming. ]

That's one course of action, yeah! But you're not getting to her unless you deal with me.

[incompletely]

[ Mmmkay. He's just gonna look back at the group when Hamelin says this. Time for planning, maybe? ]

[mirrite]

[Yeah. And he's already got a pretty good idea of what they're going to need to do...]

[sempiternel]

[ Speaking of his sense of fashion, he's dressed the same as usual? Nothing missing? ]

[begrimed]

[ The same, as usual, yes! ]

[biyishuangfei]

[ Huaisang will just shift so he's in the farther back behind some of the others or something, as if he's trying to cover himself in case there's a fight. Once he's fairly certain he can't be seen by Hamelin (but who knows maybe he has magical eyes??), he's going to do a lil something.

Anyway, point is, he's doing this because he just doesn't trust anything right now and is just like this.

He will get out the addler stone. Is there anything weird in the room? ]

[begrimed]

[ It looks like there's a door nearby where Hamelin is. It's absolutely teaming with all kinds of wonderful creepy crawlies and may in fact be made of them, fun. ]

[biyishuangfei]

[ ...............................he hides his reaction but he fucking hates this, thanks.

Quietly, he puts away the stone. ]

[crimson_flamel]

[Suddenly she's reminded why she wants to throttle him.]

What with?

[begrimed]

[ Valid. ]

Come again, fraulein?

[crimson_flamel]

If she's busy, what's keeping her occupied?

[begrimed]

Ahaha, I guess you could say she's gettin' ready for dinner?

[crimson_flamel]

I see. Well, even the truly depraved get a last meal.

Whether they have to like it or not is another thing entirely.

[Poison isn't great going down. Just ask Hubert's dad!]

[begrimed]

Do they? Even I didn't get that last time...

[ A put on sigh here. ]

[crimson_flamel]

Your society is in shambles. Please start a revolt.

[begrimed]

Haa? [ Laughing here genuinely amused. ]

But that's what I got locked up for!

[crimson_flamel]

[She smiles in amusement. That would be the joke, Piper.]

Attempt two, then?