The Wordsmith (
wordsmithery) wrote in
trusthell2017-02-11 12:03 pm
Take Responsibility.
| The ride up to the courtroom occurs, as before, after an allotted period of time for investigation; the elevator waits patiently for you at each floor - third, second, first - before sending you upwards and on your way to the courtroom high above. As always, the trip is a smooth one; granted, after everything that the morning had been, any small comfort that fact may bring is likely not helping much. There are three less of you this time around, a fact reflected in the podium circle standing in the middle of the room; Alani, Milla and Chiyuki have all joined the ranks of the deceased, their podiums draped in black and their portraits in greyscale keeping a watchful eye over the rest of the trial circle. There's still no one present in the lectern above; however, once everyone has found their place in the circle, the Wordsmith's voice can be heard throughout the room. "I can see that matters are beginning to seem dire for you, Apprentices. I am sure that you all cared for Sympathetic in some measure—all except the guilty party. And now it falls to you once again to determine who that is. For your own sake as well as Sympathetic's, hold her killer accountable and have them take responsibility for their actions." Twenty-four Apprentices remain. We'll see how many remain at the end of the day. |

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[ Let's get some sort of suspect pool.
Or maybe she's just hasty ]
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I've seen Lusamine in there, and Varric likes to play around with chemicals once in a while too. I don't think Varric is too accustomed to what we've got, though, and Lusamine tends to just come in there and sigh about her poor abused elder god.
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I stand by what I said. This was probably someone trying to cause fireworks.
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[ Inhale, exhale. ... Actually ]
Kimbley. Did you teach anyone about explosives? I don't know a darned thing, but you do.
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[Firm, and to the point.]
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[ Her tone is hateful, but he's not accusatory. More just pained because of her foot. ... And other matters. ]
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[ that's all she needs to say ]
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[ Is this wishful thinking? Or the truth?
We'll see. ]
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Suspect pool and all.
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[ She can't blame Elda for thinking it. ]
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[Can't a woman have a quiet place to write without creeping terrors jumping out from the dark]
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[don't look so smug over there]
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Sorry about that, White.
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Why...thank you, Doctor. I do believe I will take you up on that.