Take...Responsibility?

[kingmakereffect]

Unlike previous weeks in the Vault, there was no specifically allotted time for investigation; for the first time, this weekend the elevator doors remain closed at the end of the first floor corridor. There's no getting down into the courtroom from here – but then, you don't need to. After all, no one is dead. Just the same, however, a crime has been committed; perhaps not one that warrants any sort of death penalty, but one of your number was attacked by someone else still walking among you. The dining hall has been chosen as the allotted meeting place for the day; it's not the same as the trial circle by a long shot, but even so, the portraits of the deceased watch the proceedings from the far wall. Ten Survivors still remain. Let's see who wanted to lower that number by one – or nine.

Comments

[amygdalae]

[Bruce sees it too, and he knows where Cherryblod is going with this.]

Of course.

[...give Bruce a moment while he empties all the pockets of his jumpsuit, there's a fair bit of stuff - basic medical supplies, advil for Gabriel should he need it, his notebooks and writing materials, his Kingmaker device, his mobile phone, his social security card, the wayfinder charm Aqua made for him and a Keyblade Keychain from the vending machine.]

[cherryblooded]

Thank you.

[Cherryblod turns out his own pockets - there's his phone/room key, a notebook, and a non-haunted pen.]