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!))

Comments

GUTTER BRAIN

[its_not_fair]

[She shakes her head, gingerly reaching out to pick up her figure... that happens to be wearing the same exact outfit she is.]

No. And I'd definitely remember someone making a doll of me. This doesn't look hand made. It's made of plastic!

[asksforsolittle]

Plastic.

[he flashes her a tiny, knowing smile. You Know Who would have loved these]

Charming as they might look, I don't think I care for them. Something's not right.

[its_not_fair]

[She's picking up what you're putting down. She smiles a little, remembering how excited Hoggle had gotten about her plastic bracelet.]

Not right? You mean other than the fact that they exist?

[asksforsolittle]

Yes. Just ... take a moment and think. How did you feel, before you came in here? And how do you feel, now?

[he can't put his finger on exactly what it is, but it's an awful feeling, like the emotional version of thinking you see something out of the corner of your eye.]

It may be best if we leave these where I found them.

[its_not_fair]

[She frowns] You're right... I hadn't thought about it before you mentioned it but there is something. [She shudders and puts her little doll back where it was, next to the teeny worm.]

I'm perfectly happy leaving them alone.

[asksforsolittle]

Where to next, then? I can confidently say there's nothing in the kitchen.

[he's not about to share the cereal. It's delicious and full of sugar and all his]

[its_not_fair]

I don't know.... Most stories have people searching houses from the top down.

[asksforsolittle]

I'm not sure we'd be welcomed going through others' things.

[its_not_fair]

Well... no... [She frowns]

I don't know! I've never been in a situation like this before...

[asksforsolittle]

It's alright. Or - it will be. Or -

[SIGH]

I already promised: I won't let anyone hurt you.

[its_not_fair]

I believe you. [She manages a small smile] Thank you.