Going back to the evidence. Rather than waiting for a man to be stabbed in front of us.
All of us astounded.
In all sincerity were you expecting it to happen this weekend?
In all sincerity were you expecting it to happen this weekend?
A fair critique.
Have you experienced a trial before? Is that question in bounds?
Have you experienced a trial before? Is that question in bounds?
You and they do seem to spend a good deal of time together. Although there are six others, are there not?
Either is suitable, but as we don't know each other much yet, Harrowhark will do.
Sieghart is claiming he was possessed by a shadow.
Sieghart is claiming he was possessed by a shadow.
I intended to make introductions, but I'm also curious about what we witnessed earlier.
I'm grateful. I don't wish to pepper you with questions immediately, but what has happened since trial has been a bit disconcerting.
Wow.
Well, for instance, the message, which said that murdering a guest would guarantee the safety of our hostage.
Well, for instance, the message, which said that murdering a guest would guarantee the safety of our hostage.
I did. It's...large.
[a slight frown.]
But I also wasn't sure what I ought to bring you. Can you travel there, too? To the prism?
[a slight frown.]
But I also wasn't sure what I ought to bring you. Can you travel there, too? To the prism?
[she will come grab a seat at the bar, then. fortunately the drinking age is non-existent but presumably 18 where she's from unfortunately she does not drink.]
Aquila.
Aquila.
I don't even remotely know what you would like to receive. Perhaps you will enjoy a terrible plastic replica of a skeleton. Or perhaps you will give me guidance to select a better offering in the future.
[she tried and therefore no one should criticize her.]
I wanted to discuss the room service offerings with you. What precisely are those?
[she tried and therefore no one should criticize her.]
I wanted to discuss the room service offerings with you. What precisely are those?
[she's like making such a weird face because she cannot imagine they will like these polaroids of books.]
...Good afternoon. Do you wish to accompany me to the library in the prism? It is decent.
...Good afternoon. Do you wish to accompany me to the library in the prism? It is decent.
...Good afternoon.
[a nod to them.]
First, I hope you will tell me what it is you have a preference for, so I can provide something more acceptable in the future.
[a nod to them.]
First, I hope you will tell me what it is you have a preference for, so I can provide something more acceptable in the future.
[i'm sorry to inform you harrow is wearing this and she's not going to acknowledge it.]
Indeed. No one is grievously wounded, though it is clear they have stilled suffered from what they have seen.
Indeed. No one is grievously wounded, though it is clear they have stilled suffered from what they have seen.
Interesting. They both have utility but the former is a little unexpected.
This is all academic, of course - I have my power for this week - but I find it worthwhile to know the scope of what I can do.
How many of the same power can you give away each week?
This is all academic, of course - I have my power for this week - but I find it worthwhile to know the scope of what I can do.
How many of the same power can you give away each week?
[she gives the bottle of c*ke a look of disgust. she didn't know what to bring. what a bad decision.]
...Good evening. I hope I am not inconveniencing you.
...Good evening. I hope I am not inconveniencing you.
[at least vulpecula likes it...]
Yes. It was a bit ugly, wasn't it.
Yes. It was a bit ugly, wasn't it.
No, it isn't. You wanted one of God's. His aren't as dreadful as some.
[she's standing here chewing on her lip, looking up when she sees them.]
Well. I don't suppose you can tell us now why Cloud is alive?
[she's standing here chewing on her lip, looking up when she sees them.]
Well. I don't suppose you can tell us now why Cloud is alive?
[here she is. her body horror mess of a self with bright golden eyes peeking out from her gaunt face and an open rib cage.]
...Well, I did think I owed you a tip.
...Well, I did think I owed you a tip.
[oh. she looks at the horns. neato. anyway, she's a body horror mess with like her ribcage straight up sticking out of her chest as well as shining golden eyes peeking through her gaunt face.]
...Your horns. Interesting. Do they have some significance?
...Your horns. Interesting. Do they have some significance?
Good morning.
[she frowns slightly.]
I hope this will do - I don't really know what it is you like.
[she frowns slightly.]
I hope this will do - I don't really know what it is you like.
Yes. But it will be all the sweeter when I do finally deliver to you a steak.
Hello.
[a sigh.]
I don't suppose that went as expected.
[a sigh.]
I don't suppose that went as expected.
[aww. that's sweet. she'll take it.]
Yes, of course. [i guess they will sit and have a drink and one of their drinks will be really sad.] Oh dear, the boots were a bad call.
Yes, of course. [i guess they will sit and have a drink and one of their drinks will be really sad.] Oh dear, the boots were a bad call.


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