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murdermanor2013-10-03 11:11 am
productions) wrote in murdermanor2013-10-03 11:11 am
week 2 - trial
[At 9 AM precisely, the old grandfather clock chimes once again, and the doors to the drawing room are opened. They will remain open until everyone has come inside, after which they will shut behind them. It is not possible to leave on your own, although perhaps if you have a specific purpose the hostess will allow you to go, as long as you are accompanied by a partner.
The room is set up comfortably, with several tables by the fireplace set out to assist with the trial. The Hostess will also remain in a seat near the fireplace, next to the scales on the mantle. At lunch, the doors will open to bring in a large meal on an automatically rolling buffet, and at 3 PM, tea and finger sandwiches will be served. You'll be able to enjoy the trial in comfort, of course, but the information cards set out on tables will not allow you to forget your true purpose here.
At 7 PM, the trial will adjourn for the day. Players will be escorted by the Hostess to the ballroom, where dinner and wine will be served until 10 PM, at which point players will be required to return to their wings in groups with their wingmates and will be locked in their bedrooms until 8:30 AM the following morning.]
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[Kanaya doesn't speak very loudly, or even in Ukraine's direction; she's facing some other direction with her cheek in her hand. She was such a fool. Like Sayaka Miki. The tears forming in her eyes are pale jade green; they don't fall down, yet, only well underneath her eyelids.]
The dirt... neither of us would have left it behind... it's so obvious now...
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[About what can be left up in the air. But she doesn't sound bitter. Ukraine rarely does.]
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[What else can she say? She can only hide her face now. She tries to keep her mouth in a smile; her lips jerkily fail to comply.]