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[[guys I’m pretty sure I know why Sind says she knows who the lovers are and why she didn’t claim so earlier annnnd I’m going to say we don’t want to lynch her]] Tentatively voting AbraPunk.

[[Why would he have done any of this gambit as serial killer? By pointing fingers at an innocent, he'd immediately put a target on himself once AbraPunk flipped, and thus get himself lynched tomorrow. There's absolutely no possible motivation for him to make this claim as serial killer, as far...

I'd like to do a late signup for all four corpses if possible, please.

[[Bullet points on that, because beginner mafia: - oh my god - we can't necessarily assume everything on the wiki applies here - I don't like Homestar's bulletproof gambit but it's probably the truth - AbraPunk is not proven lover - town should conceal information sometimes - I don't know how to...

Jean hopelessly watched the accusations fly back and forth, increasingly confused. In the end she just leaned miserably against Hazel, covering her ears. [[Ohhhh my god I wrote down like a hundred lines of notes about the whole Homestar/AbraPunk debacle and then it turns out most of that is...

Oh. Right, he'd told him to look for the last Substitute, hadn't he. "Uh, I already found Blue last night. Was hanging out with Flesh. He's filled in. So no need to keep looking." Had he been looking? Fuck knew. He hesitated a moment, looking away with a grimace. "If you get any other ideas...

"TV can be good," Mia said. "I like shows about science. Sometimes they have nature documentaries about Pokémon hunting. Those are good." "Oh yeah," Dave said through another mouthful of hotdog. "She loves that stuff. Nature red in tooth and claw and all. Never a big fan of cartoons, though."...

Jean blinked. What had happened? They were in a cave now? Frantically, she looked around for her new friends. Ebony! Hazel! Salem! All okay! She pumped her fist. The grumpy Lucario was gone. The Porygon-Z was gone. She hadn't really gotten to talk to them. Maybe she should have. But it was...

Dave blinked. Christ, the ideas this guy came up with. "I'm sure it had plenty of experiences as Mewtwo and all, but somehow I doubt it's so different that the reconciliation would stun the host. Like, from what I read, that takes some form of major shift. It's a fucking parasite, not like it...

Dave quirked an eyebrow at Rocky's question. "What is your world like? Do Pokémon talk over there, or...?" He glanced at Mia. She'd been hanging out with them this whole time, right? She'd have told him if their worlds were near-identical or something, right? "Apparently, it's called Substitute...

Nate looked like he'd just discovered his hotdog was full of spiders. It was probably too much to hope he'd ever just be fucking normal, wasn't it. Whatever. Just not insisting he was a pedophile was a very low bar, but he'd take it. "I mean, yeah. Everything in Cibus is fucking weird. It's not...

Dave'd had a long morning of attempted research at the guild library. By lunchtime he was starving and exhausted and just wanted some fucking food and sleep. He cut through Pasta Plaza, hoping to find some form of suitable quick greasy option that he could grab. Only as he looked down the...

"I'm Jean!" Jean yelled, grinning. "And a superhero team is like a group of people who are awesome together and kick the asses of the bad guys! We should do that!"

Jean waved her hands in excitement. "Gladion's in one of my favorite shows! He's so cool! In the show I don't think his partner is called Hazel, but sometimes what's on TV isn't the same as what really happened, so that's okay." Jean gasped. "You fought Team Rocket!" She let out a high-pitched...

Oh. Jean's face fell a little on realizing Hazel already had her best friend, but then perked up again. "Hazel! That's a great name! Is your friend Gladion? The company president's son?" She had a special name to be scarier? That was awesome. Different...? "Well, it's great to be a Pokémorph...

"I don't know how the foods are so similar. But a lot of things in Cibus are similar to things in other worlds for no reason. It doesn't make any sense either that they have all the same Pokémon as in our world, even ones that are just virtual or made up. It's weird." Mia watched Rocky as she...

Watching Flesh carry Blue, it was hard to tell which of them was really taking care of the other. Dave looked up at Flesh at his thanks, wondering if he'd thought it over, realized the truth of what he'd said earlier. "We'll do everything we can," he said. "See you, Flesh." <><><><><>

Chapter ten! Wherein the stakes continue to escalate. Chapter 10: The Mew Hunter Mark went down the stairs slowly. He felt incredible. Much to his dismay, he met the one person he wasn’t interested in talking to in the stairway as she came walking from the other corridor. She didn’t say...

There was a cold knot in Dave's chest. Did the Soda on the moon still remember Flesh? At this point his money was on probably no. "Yeah. He needs you." Maybe Blue really could just stick around for his sake after Prime's death, spirit mumbo-jumbo be damned. Maybe. "Should've come by here to...

Dave nodded to Green and Yellow and accompanied Blue back out towards Parfait Way. Shadow trailed behind them, quiet. "Whole thing's fucked up," he muttered, to no one in particular.