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murdermanor2013-10-03 11:11 am
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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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The detail about the needle, though, is what makes her feel like she is the one who was poisoned. She stands there, staring, feeling sick. All she can say is:]
I just thought you cared about fashion.
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I blame my peasant background.
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Your entire race, huh...? What kind of nonhuman race?
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[She squints for a few moments, trying to imagine the weight of it - literally - is she talking about plausible biological giganticism or something that could pick up this whole house?
Kanaya decides to only hear one thing.]
In my eyes that's a vindicating aspect. Of the case. The race thing, I mean.
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I'm not going to pretend my life is worth more than anyone else here's, or my motives were more compelling, but I wasn't going to not take a fighting chance to survive, either.
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I'm just. Not in the team cheering for your blood either. Even though as Susan said it's a capital crime.
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Independent of the vampirism that doesn't apply to you in any particularly strong respect, I mean.
[She's feeling really awkward about this whole situation now.]
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[May approaches her hesitantly, before getting onto her knees in front of her and bowing deeply, placing her head onto the floor. The panda next to her does the same.]
I am deeply sorry for accusing you for this crime and suspecting you the whole time. I see now that I was in the wrong. Please accept my most sincere apologies.
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There, there. Don't get depressed. It's not your fault. The same evidence that led me to suspect Ukraine could have just as easily been construed to mean me. We both failed to solve the case at our full potential and need to do better next time. That's all.
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None of us can rely on any one asset, or even on the insights of any one person. We've got to diversify.
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...!
[A noise of pain.]