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It's Curtains Mods ([personal profile] stagemanagers) wrote in [community profile] itscurtains2021-07-10 12:07 pm
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fifth trial

[As the investigation ends, you'll hear the Wizard's voice inviting you to the auditorium. As this happens, the twin doors on either side of the concession stand, across from the gym, will click open. You can enter on either side; both go to the same place.

When you enter the auditorium, it's dark. There's only the small lights along the walkway behind all the seats, just enough to illuminate where you're going. There's a central path between the seats, down towards where you know the stage must be. That's where you must be going, right? As you pass each row of seats, the lights at their ends flick on, marking your procession and slowly making more and more of the room visible. Shortly, you can see your destination: a circle of podiums stationed in the orchestra pit, below the lip of the darkened, curtained stage. They're all identical, labeled with a cast member's name. Discord, Elle, Orpheus and Eurydice now have theirs draped in black crepe and with a framed monochrome photo of them on top. At Maya's podium is a stool with a fresh amaryllis flower carefully set on it.

When you reach the podiums, the lights above the stage finally come on. The Wizard is once again waiting for you. Beside it Hester is slowly lowers in on her bubble. She's still in her pretty pink prom dress, her hair restyled and make-up freshened to not be so messy from sleep. It's also worth noting the blood on her skirt from when she assisted in helping Maya with her injury is gone.

The mechanical head, with glowing green eyes, is installed above the stage and the still-closed curtain. Even if you were standing on the stage, it'd be well out of reach. It peers down at all of you, its motions fluid, and speaks with a booming, artificial-sounding voice:]


Welcome to your fifth trial, everyone. It's time to determine who was responsible for the murder of Elle, Orpheus and Eurydice. Feel free to talk amongst yourselves and work together - you'll have to show teamwork if you want to leave this room alive.
comeandfindme: (i'm giving control up)

cw: suicide

[personal profile] comeandfindme 2021-07-10 09:21 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Peregrine thinks about everything "Brett" said to her last night. She thinks about her mom, how worried she must be.

They'd just...started to make things better.

She's been listening this whole time to the discussion but this is enough for her. After pushing everything down, she wraps her arms around herself, starts to cry and can't stop. ]
defyingfrigidity: (and if I'm flying solo)

[personal profile] defyingfrigidity 2021-07-10 09:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[Hey, you know how in other trials, Elsa's been there to offer you a hand or a hug? That doesn't change this time, Peregrine. Even with how much she's clearly affected by Spongebob's words, Elsa will lean over to the podium next to her and wrap an arm around Peregrine's shoulders.]
Edited 2021-07-10 21:42 (UTC)
comeandfindme: (when they break)

[personal profile] comeandfindme 2021-07-10 09:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Usually, Peregrine tries at least to keep up some kind of...front? She lets herself feel the hurt, channels it into anger or determination, and she keeps going. This means not quite leaning into the comforting touches in the trial room.

That's not true today. She's been there for Maya and for Janis today, but. Right now she just lets herself cry into Elsa's arms.

It's been a long month and a half. ]
defyingfrigidity: (pic#13696045)

[personal profile] defyingfrigidity 2021-07-10 09:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[Even the strongest people need someone to take care of them once in a while.

Elsa doesn't say anything. Doesn't try to tell Peregrine it's going to be okay or anything that would ring far too hollow in their current situation. She just holds onto her, keeping steady to be the support she needs.]
comeandfindme: (can i do it)

[personal profile] comeandfindme 2021-07-10 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She can't stay like this for long. Not with everything happening in the trial. But when she does pull away, wiping at her eyes with her cloak (that poor thing needs a wash, sorry Connor), she just murmurs: ]

Uh- thanks, sorry, I. [ She had maybe ten minutes to herself after saving Maya before the trial. It has been far from enough time to process anything. ] Thanks.