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WEEK 9 - Trial Day Two
the pygmalion. . . ONLINE ![]() CAPTAIN'S LOG: WEEK (9) |
saturday TRIAL DAY ONE (19) survivors ![]() At 9 AM, a klaxon alarm begins blaring in every area of the ship. The alarm will continue to go off until everyone has gathered in the conference room. Should anyone be running late or avoiding the trial for whatever reason, a robot guide will appear wherever they are and gently but firmly escort them into the room. Once all the living players are present, the conference room doors will lock shut; anyone who wishes to leave for whatever reason will need to ask AL-2955 or one of the robots. Anyone leaving for non-investigative purposes, such as bathroom breaks, will be accompanied by a robot escort. The large round table in the center of the conference room has been set up to help the trial run as smoothly as possible. Three holographic screens hover above the center hollow of the table, visible from every angle. The first screen displays the pictures and profiles of the suspects and victim; the second displays the autopsy report; the third displays a blank word processor. Each of the chairs comes equipped with a virtual keyboard which can be used to type information directly into the third screen, such as theories and updated information; they can also be set into privacy mode, which will transfer whatever notes someone writes directly into their datapad instead of on screen. There's also a tablet function for those who wish to draw charts or pictures on screen. The keyboards will detect the DNA of whoever's using them and record who's typed what - simply press an area of text and the name of whoever wrote it will pop up. The area to the right of the table has been temporarily sectioned off with a glass partition and sliding door for hygienic issues. Inside, the victim's body has been laid out on a metal autopsy table, covered by a plastic sheet. Above it is a holographic screen that displays a close-up color photograph of the body when it was found. A hand sanitizer dispenser has been considerately attached to the wall nearby for anyone getting up close and personal to the body. To the left of the conference table is a display case. Any evidence found during the investigation will be carefully collected by the robots at some point the previous day and placed here before the trial starts. Beneath each piece of evidence is a small tablet where players can type up information, such as a short description or where it was found. There are also empty areas left over for any evidence that may be found during the trial. The shelf at the very bottom of the case has been reserved for an extra rulebook in case anyone needs it. Food will be served throughout the day by the robots, who will take individual orders whenever you're feeling hungry. The trial will end at 9:00 PM, at which point all players will have been expected to cast their vote. |
Setting
Rulebook
Voting
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So... the reason you were always so awkward and nervous when we talked at school was... I thought you didn't like me!
[IS HE AN IDIOT?]
1/2
Why wouldn't I like you?! You're so great, and amazing, and-- I, of course I liked you! I just.... couldn't... I couldn't think what I was saying!
Er, say what I was thinking!
no subject
I didn't know you were Chat Noir.
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[wait.]
What are you saying?
[DOES SHE NOT LIKE HIM AFTER ALL he thinks, like some kind of idiot child]
no subject
[At him]
It's funny, isn't it? We were already partners. And--- I thought you were so cool, but I didn't realize you were really Chat Noir! Always making bad jokes and swaggering around like a peacock! Hee hee. If I had known that, I wouldn't have been so nervous about confessing to you.
[in fact Adrien was never cool]
no subject
Swagger like a... I don't do that! As Chat or otherwise!
[no he absolutely does]
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You know! I couldn't believe you were Chat Noir, because I thought you were so much more refined-- but your secret was that you were really just a big, hyperactive kitten who can't keep his nose out of trouble.
[she thinks she's funny]
no subject
It's not that funny.
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Don't get your whiskers in a twist, Adrien. Always trying to play the charmer, heh heh, I didn't think that was like you. [Except he charmed her anyway???]
It seems so silly now, that I was afraid of what would happen if I told you... we could have been together before... all of this. I even sent you a Saint Valentine's card.... but I don't remember if I signed it or not.
[Back when the biggest thing she had to worry about was if Adrien would Like Her]
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--The response to my poem? That really was you?
[he has not yet realized this means she fished his poem out of the trash give him a second]
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Yes, but actually....
[Then it dawns on her she's already kissed Adrien]
I--- wait a second! That was the day when Kim was akumatized, and you-- I mean, he hit you with an arrow!
no subject
Do we have to talk about that part?
no subject
You---
Wait, do you remember? What happened?
no subject
no subject
[oh no she's shy again, what could this mean]
no subject
[what could this mean. maybe someone who isn't an oblivious moron could figure it out.]
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Eheh.... well... don't you remember, in class...? "Love always conquers hate"? I was thinking about that, and...
You really don't remember...
no subject
[spell it out already. tell him. tell this loser cat that you wuv him]
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I, well, I, broke his hold on you.... When we... When I.....
Kissed....
[There, she did it, give her a gold star]
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[YOU GUYS ARE DATING STOP ACTING LIKE THIS IS A HUGE DEAL]
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[SHE KISSED ADRIEN!!!!!!]
[holy shit what a shocking and unexpected development]
no subject
[DON'T SOUND SO PLEASED??? people are dead!!!!]
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I know! But--- I guess the lesson was right.