day six - trial.

[foxhounds]

SHIP-TRAP day six 15 players remaining The bell rings for dinner at 6PM, and you're lead to that familiar door once again. The door opens with a sensation of warm, humid air, and there's the sight of a open staircase winding down. Ivan ushers you into an open cave before she locks the door after everyone. A large table is inexplicably set for as many places as there are people. You'll find dinner already set (though those that requested something else will receive that), and for those that have already were killed on previous days, you'll find their meal replaced with a framed portrait sketched in pencil. As you come to your conclusions about who to vote for, you can approach a table in a room to the side and write your vote before placing it in an ornate box. When you place your vote, there's the sound of a deep bell tolling. When you return to your place at the table, you'll find a glass of port waiting for you. You have until 9PM to discuss and vote for who you think The General is. rulebook character statuses character profiles graveyard Voting will close at 9 PM EST on 8/28. Voting

Comments

[dolosa]

I didn't see the wall today, but, um, we'd be able to tell if the handwriting was different, wouldn't we..?

[believesin]

Anyone else would want to try to copy the handwriting. If someone took a picture, we could check, but are any of us really good at checking for forgeries? [Rena is feeling particularly paranoid today, it seems.]

[dolosa]

I-I have a picture from yesterday on my phone, if anybody wants to see it.

[believesin]

We'd need a picture from today, too, to compare. [Too bad Max is dead.]

[dolosa]

... Yeah. Unfortunately we don't have one. [ She sighs deeply with an evident frown. ]

[believesin]

Someone could use Caulfield-san's camera later, maybe... [Now that she's dead. Also, if anyone is even alive tomorrow.]

[dolosa]

... I don't know if it's right to use someone else's belongings, though.

[believesin]

Only if we have to. You could still use your--phone? [Assuming Rei is still alive. Also, she saw it before, but taking a picture on a phone is weird.]

[dolosa]

Y-Yeah, it's fine if people use my phone for photos.

[urameshiya]

[BUTTING IN AGAIN]

As someone else's belonging, I feel like you should know that objects always, always prefer to be used. We don't like it when we're left to sit around and collect dust.

[dolosa]

Even so, it's still rude to-- [ She can't do something like that. It's not nice. ]

And do we even know if it still works?

[urameshiya]

[Loot all the bodies for the sake of lost objects everywhere]

...Well, I guess if it's broken then we can't use it...I don't know anything about cameras, but I know broken things don't work, at least.

[She is so put out by this. It's okay, camera friend, she'll get you fixed someday so you don't haunt the people who left you on murder island.]

[dolosa]

... Y-Yeah. I don't know if it's broken or not, though.

[hopefragment]

As long as it's not broken... I think Max would rather we use it. As long as we don't lose the film she already took pictures with, I think... she'd prefer it.

[dolosa]

You... think so, Hajime-kun? [ Well, it would be useful, at least. ]

[hopefragment]

I mean... it's what I would want, if I had that kind of useful information. You know?