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.

Comments

[junosteel]

You...

[He lets out a slow, hollow laugh.]

Gotta say, you have some pretty shit taste in friends.

[dearboswell]

Well, you haven't nearly poisoned me by accident or faked your own death, so I think I'm getting better standards.

[junosteel]

[He snorts.]

I did send you to your death, though.