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FIRST TRIAL
[ After a while, once all the appropriate clues have been found, Mayor Fontaine calls out again over the speakers. ]
Alright, citizens, pack it in quick and head to the back of the Hall of the Founders. You have business to take care of.
[ When they do reach the Bathysphere station, Eleanor is manning the controls, gaze quiet and even over the crowd. The hatch at the front of the strange elevator is open, and everyone is gestured inside. A series of small submerisbles are lined up, waiting to be ridden. ]
Just hop into the bathyspheres one or two at a time, and the system will get you where you need to go.
[ It's a long, cramped ride from here, but Fontaine's word is true. At least you can tune into the radio in the pod?
The bathyspheres take you down until even the few lights of Rapture are out of sight, down until lights of a different kind are visible - the reds and blues of bioluminescent sea creatures, a little too out of your way to make out what they are, blending to a strange sort of not-quite-purple as the bathysphere reaches its final destination: a glass dome built into the sea floor, about the size of an average house.
As one by one the bathyspheres arrive carrying the new citizenry of New Rapture, less natural lights than those of the creatures around you begin to click on in the dome. In the center, most of the space is taken up by a circle of podiums, each with an image of one of you engraved into it.
A projector of some kind kicks on, which combined with the lighting allows for the familiar silhouette of Mayor Fontaine at his chair to appear on the side of the dome, watching over you. ]
Time to do your best to figure out who killed the Diamond in the Rough. And do yourselves a favor: keep it interesting. I'm here if you have any burning inquiries.
[ And here it is.
Welcome to your first trial. ]
Alright, citizens, pack it in quick and head to the back of the Hall of the Founders. You have business to take care of.
[ When they do reach the Bathysphere station, Eleanor is manning the controls, gaze quiet and even over the crowd. The hatch at the front of the strange elevator is open, and everyone is gestured inside. A series of small submerisbles are lined up, waiting to be ridden. ]
Just hop into the bathyspheres one or two at a time, and the system will get you where you need to go.
[ It's a long, cramped ride from here, but Fontaine's word is true. At least you can tune into the radio in the pod?
The bathyspheres take you down until even the few lights of Rapture are out of sight, down until lights of a different kind are visible - the reds and blues of bioluminescent sea creatures, a little too out of your way to make out what they are, blending to a strange sort of not-quite-purple as the bathysphere reaches its final destination: a glass dome built into the sea floor, about the size of an average house.
As one by one the bathyspheres arrive carrying the new citizenry of New Rapture, less natural lights than those of the creatures around you begin to click on in the dome. In the center, most of the space is taken up by a circle of podiums, each with an image of one of you engraved into it.
A projector of some kind kicks on, which combined with the lighting allows for the familiar silhouette of Mayor Fontaine at his chair to appear on the side of the dome, watching over you. ]
Time to do your best to figure out who killed the Diamond in the Rough. And do yourselves a favor: keep it interesting. I'm here if you have any burning inquiries.
[ And here it is.
Welcome to your first trial. ]
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It would, but the only blood that was found was the print on the glass, correct? I'm not sure why there would be an uptick in blood if that was the case, unless the culprit made multiple trips up without bothering to clean up.
[ Or the button cut their finger????? Who knows. ]
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[ew???]
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[That sure won't get washed off in the pond!]
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So maybe they're bruised too!
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I dunno if I'd be all that worried about infection if I was tryin' to cover my tracks. They could've avoided puttin' a hand signature on the glass!
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What do you think? Does that sound plausible?
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If you got that far...why not just take the shot?
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[Mm.]
I have faith that we'll figure it out. It's just... It's difficult.
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But since he has been asked, he scratches his head as he thinks about it...]
I guess so... I didn't get splashed so I couldn't say for sure, obviously. But I guess they could've gotten the blood on 'em if they tried to check on him? He'd've had to move to get face down, right?
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[He rubs his head.]
I dunno. I've never tried to solve a murder before.
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[So maybe Obi is the only feral lad in the room, good to know.]
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writes a pg version
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[His voice is quiet as he speaks.]
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If I was afraid enough and I couldn't get away, even I might resort to biting.
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cw baby eating
cw mild emetophobia
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cw continued baby eating discussion
cw even more baby eating discussion
AND IT CONTINUES
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makes it worse
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It does feel messy, doesn't it?
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