Fourth Trial

[bathymetric]

[ After the evidence (and what a large batch of evidence it is, this time) has been gathered up, after actually patiently waiting a longer time than usual to make sure everything's been grabbed, the speakers over New Rapture crackle to life. ]

Time's up, everyone. You know where to go.

[ The lower number of bathyspheres, as you descend, is starting to become really notable, isn't it? The descent is the same as ever, lower and lower into the sea. The bioluminescence of those slugs on the ocean floor is almost brighter today, somehow, and some of them have even crawled up the cliff face around you as you pass them.

The dome approaches, slowly as ever, gleaming red in the darkness. The bathyspheres land in a row, doors opening one by one to reveal the familiar sight of the trial room, three more podiums now darkened. ]

Take your places, ladies and gentlemen. You've got a doozy of a situation to discuss. Ass Man and Silver Fox are dead. You know what happens if you can't figure out whodunnit.

[ Welcome to your fourth trial. ]

Comments

[pairtner]

I don't get why, either. Why would he...?

[It's pretty illogical. Aiba is well aware emotions don't follow a logical trail of logic and sense, but still, this is pretty unexpected]

I might be wrong about what it was, I suppose.

[She's not wrong, it was by mod decree it's empathy, haha]

[hotpaprika]

What is wrong with Dandy... how could he... why could he...

[asymptotes]

Some people are like that. Not willing to seek retribution.

[ Couldn't be him!!! Except for the every other him. ]

Not afraid to face death.

[hotpaprika]

[He's silent for a long moment.]

Didn't he care about us...?

[pairtner]

...maybe he...overall cared more about us all than one would think.

[Uf, she's feeling guilty. Not that long ago she told Brett Dandy was a fundamentally selfish person and that he taking a moment to ask her to go tell Brett to drink orange juice was a sign of a bond.

Dandy being so empathic and maybe forgiving was unexpected for her]

[inaclearing]

...I tried to apologize to him last week. For thinking...poorly of him, before. He wouldn't let me.

[It's as unemotional as everything else Brett has said today, but...at least he's saying it?]

nsfw mention

[dullshooter]

…He did give me unsolicited pep talks.

[Mostly about getting laid but you know.]

[asymptotes]

[ An scoff. ]

If you think that not being angry in your last moments is somehow selfish, Jonathan, I don't really know what to tell you. Or does it upset you if you're not everyone's last thought?

[specialyellthing]

[OH GIRL ITS ON]

[daimakaicho]

[ OOOOH, LORD DRAKKON, OOOOOOOH ]

[dullshooter]

[OHHH SHIITTTTTT]

[buriedstar]

[ Cracking up A+++ ]

[capreelcious]

[ OOOOOOOOH ]

[fuckingguy]

[ STOP, STOP, HE'S ALREADY DEAD inside ]

Cw suicidal ideation

[hotpaprika]

[If Jonathan had more fight in him, he would argue back

But now...]

Okay, I understand.

If anyone wants to murder next week, aim for me. I am well aware that I am more useful to everyone dead than alive. It's better me than... someone like Dandy.

[asymptotes]

[ An exhale. ]

Clearly you don't, but someone will be along to pat your back later, I'm sure. If you'll excuse me, I'm going to try to solve our situation with the other adults. And the teenagers. When you're done looking for excuses to justify hating yourself and running in circles after your own tail, feel free to join us.

[hotpaprika]

... I do not need anyone to coddle me. I know how you feel about me.

[asymptotes]

And you're clearly fine with it. So nothing will change, because you won't take action. Not can't. Won't.

[ He shrugs. ]

I do not think you're any more useless to this game than you make yourself. Don't mistake pity for anger. Every moment, you choose this.

[hotpaprika]

What do you want me to do?! [Jonathan suddenly cries out.] Every attempt I've made at doing anything to help it ends up backfiring! The meetings never helped, people I care about get upset at me when I try to help, and every time I've tried to get help from the outside I get nothing but apathy.

I cannot even keep my own promises of keeping my emotions in check! I've tried so hard to keep myself from being useless but it never works!

[daimakaicho]

[ Yeah, ok. She's had enough. ]

Jonathan, with all due respect, if you're not going to help figure out who murdered both Dandy and Undertaker, I would advise not speaking.

[ Her voice is hard, and her eyes narrow slightly. ]

[buriedstar]

That's way more respect than he deserves, noona.

Cw suicidal ideation

[sastruga]

[Mafuyu is quiet. Eerily so, this time, just kind of... staring, as he makes that proclamation.]

...Jonathan?

[hotpaprika]

[There is a hesitation, remembering Obi's trial.]

... My apologies, I promise to remain silent for the rest of the trial and not make everything about me.

cw suicidal uh.... e... encouragement.....????? oh god I'm sorry

[sastruga]

...If you want to disappear so badly, don't make it someone else's responsibility.

[specialyellthing]

Mafuyu!