Maybe... Could Elsa-san be made to look like her target, instead of yours? It might be easier to twist the evidence you guys left than anyone else's, especially if we're all going to try to help.
I spotted her running across the bridge. So Clem and I met up and found her back at the inn, in her room... but her dinosaur was guarding the door, and she took the time to curse me.
[ she doesn't sound too resentful about this—elsa may have volunteered, but of course she'd fight back when the time came to it. ]
So I stopped time, stabbed her with a kitchen knife, and ran out. We came back after the dino turned tiny again—moved the body, got rid of some of the evidence, faked some footprints, planted my RSVP, and all that. I tossed her PHS somewhere too...
A kitchen knife... That might not be a suitable fit for a standard, though I suppose we can always press the point that Jeanne needn't have killed with her weapon.
[Lying is not something he will shy away from if necessary, though a finger taps against his chin in thought]
... No, that is wise -- both for Miss Elsa's sake, as well as our plans. Jeanne would have done similarly, and I believe most here are aware of that fact.
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[Alphonse, Hilda, Alex, Ochako, Clementine, and then himself]
Can you tell us if others will also vote for her as well?
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We need to make her feel like the only for-sure option for people to vote for in the trial.
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[Closing his eyes in thought]
What evidence do we have to incriminate her with?
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[ clem likes her a lot too. they just had cyoa bonding time. ... but she just shakes her head. ]
I don't know.
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[Chiron just casually doxxing his comrade, boss, and friend. It's fine]
But we must tie her to one of the bodies somehow. If we can insist that a weapon like hers struck the final blow in someone...
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I'll vote for her. And I'll try to help point others to her, too, but without evidence, that's all we can promise.
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[ like, uh. like clem just did. ]
Try to convince them during trial.
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It would be best if we could ensure one of us is among that group.
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One of us gets to it, and you look over the body... and do the weapons comparison yourself.
[ that might work. ]
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Though in that case, you must tell me how Miss Elsa was killed.
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[ she tries to retrace their steps from memory. ]
I spotted her running across the bridge. So Clem and I met up and found her back at the inn, in her room... but her dinosaur was guarding the door, and she took the time to curse me.
[ she doesn't sound too resentful about this—elsa may have volunteered, but of course she'd fight back when the time came to it. ]
So I stopped time, stabbed her with a kitchen knife, and ran out. We came back after the dino turned tiny again—moved the body, got rid of some of the evidence, faked some footprints, planted my RSVP, and all that. I tossed her PHS somewhere too...
I think that's about it?
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[Mmmm. Folding his arms.]
How did you leave the body?
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[ she makes this suggestion fairly casually. but they could always try to focus on another murder, if it doesn't make sense. ]
We just left her... resting. Hands over her heart. [ ... ] It was as quick a death as we could manage.
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[Lying is not something he will shy away from if necessary, though a finger taps against his chin in thought]
... No, that is wise -- both for Miss Elsa's sake, as well as our plans. Jeanne would have done similarly, and I believe most here are aware of that fact.