Third Trial.

[withthemost]

[The Mayor is oddly silent today. Contemplative. It may have something to do with the wallpaper here now being very obviously reinforced. Don’t try to tear it down again, kids. You won’t like what happens.

Both Martin and Alfred’s podiums have been smashed to pieces, one of those might come as a shock if you weren’t around when the other body was found. But in the end, you’ll have to press onwards regardless of how many people have fallen today.]

Trial start.

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[junosteel]

[He pauses.]

I cut my hand on some glass.

[montages]

[ prompto narrows his eyes. ]

Yeah? Doing what, huh?

[junosteel]

Mika literally handed me a bundle of glass. I must've gotten cut by a piece or something.

[He still seems...uneasy.]

[montages]

You don’t seem so sure about that, buddy.

[hydrazine]

When did you have time to bandage it? You went into the clinic, a crime scene, and didn't think to explain to anyone what had happened before now?

[dearboswell]

I bandaged it.

[Watson's tone is even, though his eyes are stern, looking right at Juno.]

Juno, acting suspicious about an injury is the wrong way to prevent people to from assuming the worst out of something circumstantial.

And it is circumstantial, yes?

[junosteel]

[...

He doesn't respond.]

[hydrazine]

I'd like to hear the answer, too.

[junosteel]

...

[hydrazine]

[She still sounds frustrated, but there’s something else that enters her voice - fear.]

Please say you didn’t.