MOCK TRIAL WEEK

[themuppeteers]

[Constantine Kermit the Frog has revealed his true motives for bringing you all here. What was once a warm and welcoming house has now become your prison, encased in five feet of snow. If it's any comfort, be glad that the heater and electricity still seem to be working. For now. Perhaps searching for an escape route would be in your best interests.

Let's just hope no one gets stir crazy and tries to kill someone else, hm?]

[MONDAY TUESDAY WEDNESDAY THURSDAY]

((ooc: this is the week log for the mock trial! tuesday-onwards is locked until the motive is posted. on friday, an investigation log will be posted, and a trial will commence on saturday (in-game friday). backtagging is encouraged! have fun!))

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Re: WEDNESDAY

[vicholas]

[Lew was a carefree soul. His clownish outfit truly fitted him. A man without a care in the world who just wanted to be a successful vaudeville performer. His fellow Muppets didn't know what to think of him, because there wasn't much to think about. "Oh yeah, Lew Zealand, that guy. He exists I guess".
But Lew didn't mind about them. He wasn't really fond on the other Muppets, not because he didn't like them but because they weren't people he liked a lot. That sentence made sense in Lew's mind. He was too good for them. His boomerang fish act was better than anything they could offer.
The only exception to all this, was, of course, The Swedish Chef. What a great man, the only one among the Muppets who was on Lew's level. A true equal. Lew lived without worries because he knew one absolute truth about himself: He loved two things, and they were fish and power.
But looking back... Looking back maybe, maybe he loved Chef too. He was too busy to realize it. And now it was too late.]

Gone.
He is gone. Gone forever. For what? Some sick amusement?

[Lew didn't cry. He was awfully serious for a clown, but he didn't cry.]

If we don't find out who did this everyone in here will be guilty.

[muppetlabs]

Mr. Lew, didn't you witness and attend the memorial? It was Mr. Wilkins! But I understand, you need some time and space to mourn.

[Awkward shoulder pat. Chaotic gay solidarity right here.]

[vicholas]

...

OH

I wasn't paying attention.

[...

which one was Wilkins again]

I just have a lot of stuff in my head right now.

[OK, almost sure that wasn't the frog's name. Almost.]

[muppetlabs]

That's okay Mr. Lew, take all the time you need! [Nodnod]

Just watch out for another murder happening and a hellspawn who's obsessed with coffee and you should be fine and dandy.

[Beaker Jr. barks in agreement. The puppy's still here-]

[vicholas]

Ah, be careful about coffee, got it.