WEEK TWO EXECUTION

[grigori]

week two: execution no melodies no memories

Hopefully you got a long night of sleep? Barring that, you got whatever answers, or closure, you might have needed. Because it's strangely quiet, the following Sunday morning, the everyday background music you've all gotten used to reduced to mere echoes on the wind.

Breaking the silence, somewhere, much like the song of Friday, there is the echoing, cruel laughter of voices you should faintly recognize throughout the city. It's followed by humming of that newly familiar song. It's strongest, interestingly, close to the plaza.

As time turns to 1 PM, though, there is a change as the voices fade. While there's no compulsion to investigate it, there's a small gathering in the plaza. Your three Watchers are here with their daemons, and so are... Suigetsu, and his daemon, front and center. All damages and evidence, anything amiss from the weekend, is all gone, and replaced with the state of the plaza from the week prior.

Nearby, the Watchers stand clustered together. Suriel is silent where they lean on their crutch, wings drooping under their cloak as their caracal paces restlessly. Shamsiel is also silent as they stand there to the other side of Suriel, their cloak covering them completely with the exception of their one good arm which clenches at their chest. Keeping an eye on Suigetsu is Baraqiel, tiger-formed daemon tracking Naito closely, pacing where the Watchers have estimated the boundary will be.

And then, another party will be compelled to join them. Rochalizo will find that his feet are carrying him to his destination, Philia sticking close to him as they travel across banks and canals to the heart of the markets. Once he passes through the centermost area of the plaza, opposite where Suigetsu stands, he'll find that he can't go back, and neither can his daemon.

Likewise, no one can enter the plaza further than where the three Watchers stand, having gotten a good gauge of what will happen now. There will be no interfering from outside parties, no matter what it is that's about to happen. Any attempts to do so will result in them meeting an invisible barrier, one that rebuffs them with the same amount of force used against it—so take care.

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Comments

[winebar]

I see our host's sick sense of humor is only worsening.

[FROWNING LOUDLY. Also he? What's happened to van Zieks? his face is terribly swollen as if he's been hit very badly. It's probably fine.]

[senjinrouha]

[ okay but did you win and does the other person look worse? ]

[winebar]

[IT'S FINE.]

[greatdeduction]

[LOOKING OVER LIKE?????? wtf]

[winebar]

[DON'T LOOK AT ME.]

[aono]

[There is a lightbulb going off in Rin's mind now.]

[winebar]

[YOU WILL SAY NOTHING]

[booksleeves]

. . . Lord van Zieks, your face.

[winebar]

... My apologies for showing up in such a condition.

[taptap]

[ the sheer vibrating anger from his kneecap ]

[winebar]

[AH.]

.... My apologies, miss A-qing.

[escardos]

Sir, do you need ice?

[winebar]

I am fine, thank you. We should be giving our attention to Lord Rochalizo.

[perfectdistance]

Who punched you?

[winebar]

You do not need to know that.

[lefthandpath]

[... well, he probably did something to deserve it.]

[winebar]

[Yeah]

[sponsoredby]

[ ??????? ]

What happened to you?

[winebar]

Aren't there are larger things you should be concerning yourself with?

[rerouter]

[wow... he looks like the consequences of his actions...

monika frowns.]

Um, maybe we should get you some ice later.

[evocationary]

Haha, hot damn, boy. Someone wrecked you.

[quiz]

[ hm ]

[voltadomar]

[There's a raised eyebrow at the damage.]

[veraltwin]

[SIR???????????? YOUR FACE????????? You did not have that last night when she talked to you??????????????]

[syndromed]

[ i'm awake i'm here

rika is also here. looking at his face. hm. ]