Video: Backdated to last day of Fiddlesticks

[runs_on_batteries]

[Tony's image appears, but he looks more tired than usual. He has a small stack of coffee mugs he hadn't yet returned to the kitchen in the background, along with a whole mess of tubes and beakers of liquid. Clearly, he's been busy working on something obsessively again.]

After much deliberation and weighing our options we have available to us on this train, the council has reached a decision regarding A-Qing's murder at the hand of Yang Xue. In addition to the punishment already rendered, Yang Xue will be sequestered in a quiet room with a guard on duty for five days. Though each night, he will return to his room, he will be ushered back into custody every morning. This will start when Yang Xue is lucid.

That being said, the passenger known as 'Wester', also known as Anzu Mazaki, is also being charged for vigilante justice and terrorizing the train. They will also be in solitary confinement for five days.

We're asking both to issue a formal apology as well.

[ooc: If other council members would like to threadjack, you're welcome to it.]

Comments

[agathokakological]

So none of us are allowed privacy because two people couldn't control themselves?

[runs_on_batteries]

How do you figure that?

[agathokakological]

I suppose I'll just get in the line of a hundred and fifty people for the only remaining quiet room then. Since, you know, four of them have been repurposed.

[runs_on_batteries]

Might I suggest you find the nearest crapper and have your pity party in there?

[agathokakological]

Might I suggest jumping in one and flushing yourself down like the rest of your kind?

[runs_on_batteries]

My 'kind'? What's that exactly?

[agathokakological]

Oh, were you not clever enough to get the metaphor?

[runs_on_batteries]

Sorry there was this buzzing in my ear of all the more important thoughts I could be having that drowned out all your nonsense.

[agathokakological]

Pardon me, didn't mean to interrupt your game of pretend train politics.

[runs_on_batteries]

See? There it goes again. It might have to do with how incredibly ugly you are. You look like a meth-head. We have doctors on board, I suggest you see one.

[agathokakological]

Ohhh did you learn your insults from twelve-year-olds? You've got me there. Think I'll have a little cry over it. I may never recover.

[runs_on_batteries]

I'm going to have to turn this off. If I keep looking at whatever messed up thing you've got going on there, I'm going to have nightmares.

Good-bye.

Asshole

[He turns the feed off.]