[Day 4] Hell

[arsgoetia]

Some of you are discussing serious lawyering with the most serious lawyer. Others are reuniting with old friends, or meeting new ones(?) . . . and some of you are just flat-out riding bad decision dinosaur trains.

The adventure continues. ♥

Comments

[troublebrewing]

[smiles a little, but it's forced.]

I wonder how they're doing... Lucia, Bastien, Mr. Bellcourt, Tristan.

[crowbro]

Man I know he's your friend, but I still don't like that stupid Tristan guy. I remember how he treated Kieran! Worst friend ever.

But they're probably around here somewhere, right? Since they're the defendants.

[troublebrewing]

Kieran... Kieran, I should've texted him before coming here. He shouldn't have been used as collateral, but still...

[crowbro]

You think he could be here somewhere? If he's not a collateral he could be a witness too. He was more involved with stuff than I was, that's for sure.

[troublebrewing]

I have to pray he's not.

[arsgoetia]

If you continue on, a strange sweet, thick smell is ahead.

[crowbro]

[he was about to say something, but then the smell distracts him]

What's this smell?

[troublebrewing]

[sniff]

... don't know.

[follows the direction of the smell]

[arsgoetia]

It smells sort of... like some kind of meat charring?

[troublebrewing]

[no fuck you I played DDS and Xenogears]

Strange...

[crowbro]

[sniiiiffs and also goes into that direction]

I don't think I've ever smelt anything like this before.

[arsgoetia]

You hear a sharp cry from up ahead.

[troublebrewing]

[speeds up a little]

[crowbro]

[also speeding up and following Robin. So ready to dash and jump away with robin as soon as things get bad]

[arsgoetia]

There is a door at the end with a sigil on it and -- a small girl, masked in an iron mask, standing in front of it.

[troublebrewing]

[--stops]

... excuse me.

[crowbro]

[staring at the girl, but leaves the talking to robin for now

even if he's thinking that mask is lame]

[arsgoetia]

The girl's head tilts attentively.

[troublebrewing]

[bows slightly]

Um... could you tell me where that smell is coming from?

[crowbro]

Yeah. And what's behind this door?

[arsgoetia]

She speaks, slowly and carefully. It may become apparent why she is being so careful as blood begins to drip down from behind the mask as she answers,

"Interrogation."

[troublebrewing]

[eek]

The smell, too...?

[crowbro]

[ewww]

[arsgoetia]

She nods.

[troublebrewing]

Okay. Thank you. Ah... sorry for bothering you.

[turns around and goes rrrrrright back the way she came orz orz]