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itscurtains2020-08-01 11:54 am
stagemanagers) wrote in itscurtains2020-08-01 11:54 am
fourth trial
[When the investigation finishes, the lights begin to flicker on and off as that low, gentle rumble echoes through the opera house. Again for those investigating the grounds the outdoor lights illuminating the still night flicker to get their attention.
Your intermission is ending. Please return to your trial room.
The court room looks just as it did before: the grand chandelier glittering above your heads, the dusty red velvet seats. In the orchestra pit your circle of wooden podiums are waiting. Angus, Riley and Shilo's podiums are draped in black crepe with their greyscale funerary portraits, just like your friends before them. The ghost light glows softly behind the podiums.
The curtain is closed, waiting to open when a decision has been reached and the execution can commence.
When everyone is in their places, the Phantom's voice echoes loud and clear through the theatre from his place in box 5. He still sounds distracted, just as he was for his other public appearance this week, like there are other things weighing on his mind.]
You must now determine who was responsible for the death of Shilo Wallace. Submit your vote on the podiums when you are certain of your choice.
[Gather your evidence and let's begin.]
Your intermission is ending. Please return to your trial room.
The court room looks just as it did before: the grand chandelier glittering above your heads, the dusty red velvet seats. In the orchestra pit your circle of wooden podiums are waiting. Angus, Riley and Shilo's podiums are draped in black crepe with their greyscale funerary portraits, just like your friends before them. The ghost light glows softly behind the podiums.
The curtain is closed, waiting to open when a decision has been reached and the execution can commence.
When everyone is in their places, the Phantom's voice echoes loud and clear through the theatre from his place in box 5. He still sounds distracted, just as he was for his other public appearance this week, like there are other things weighing on his mind.]
You must now determine who was responsible for the death of Shilo Wallace. Submit your vote on the podiums when you are certain of your choice.
no subject
[But she isn't going to let him off so easy. Very slowly, she stands up and walks over to grab his hands and give them a squeeze.]
Jeremy. I know you've... never wanted to hear what I think of you. I know you think you don't deserve whatever we'd end up being. But... please believe me. And please believe that you deserve it.
Mr. Blue
I told you that I love you
Please believe me
Mr. Blue
You have to go now
Darling don't be angry...
[She leans in closer to him. He's tall, and she has to strain on her tip toes, but she'll kiss his cheek if he'll let him.]
no subject
He was always angry with himself, not you.
no subject
[She takes a few slow steps backwards, and if the SQUIP still won't give him back... she'll just turn away. If she can't get closure... at this point, she knows she can't force it out.
She'll just have to do what he wanted, and move on with her life without him.]