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She groaned. “You’re welcome, I guess,” she said stiffly. “Just…work on how you play this from now on, and we shouldn’t have problems. My guardian’s the one wary because I guess they do this shit a lot.” The exchange between the Swellow—Winona—and her guardian was an interesting one to say the...

[[Wasn't there a game where a wagon formed on Tetra while she wasn't around and she frantically showed back up to be like DON'T VOTE FOR ME or am I completely imagining that/confusing her with somebody else?]]

"Sweet, sweet clarification in this tunnel of confusing bullshit." Odette nearly jumped out of her skin when she felt something tap the top of her head. Her hands shot upward to grab whatever had been touching her. She was somewhat startled to find a vine, but that quickly faded when she found...

[[So after ALL OF THAT.....]] Odette was red in the face. She was pissed. She was fucking fried. "I think...I believe the Snivy," she said as evenly as she could. [[I haven't played enough with Seren to get a solid feel on their play (last game their posts felt similar, with that identical...

[[Beep.]] "Don't do that."

[[Hi hi, still have not had the chance to scrounge the thread, so I have absolutely no idea what’s going on but I logged in to a ping for me and figured I’d answer it because I was gonna touch on it when i went back to comb, and I’ve also just felt really really anxious about not contributing...

[[Obligatory apology for low activity today, I had a HUGE errand backlog today and am gonna be at the gym for a little bit—planning to sit down tonight and get some of my thoughts in.]]

Odette held up her hands defensively. "What'd you want me to call you? A Dewott?" she asked sarcastically. After a quick bout of silence, she shook her head apologetically. "Sorry. Bad time for jokes. I just...I've never...seen something like you before."

Odette cringed at the sound of the fair they were now trapped within. Gods, she wasn't prepared to deal with the general public--illusion or not--today. Especially not in the body she was currently in. She wished she had Solene here. Surely she could put her abilities to good use and lessen...

[[Thanks for clarifying my dudes :D I was back and forth on the Dread guinea pig thing--on one hand yes, less dread means less chance of a late game handicap, but on the other hand I do agree with Chibi's sentiment that a chance for information is a good chance, espeeeeeciallyyyyy in role...

[[Hmmm, alright. Seemed weird to just casually toss in there but I’ll take that for the time being. Aaaaaaaand I read that and completely glazed over that, thank you kindly!]]

"There's too much back-and-forth here. I need to keep my thoughts straight," Odette huffed. A pen and paper appeared in her hands as she spoke, and she frowned again. [[I'll help! Please cut me some slack though :D]] She sighed. With that, she sat down and began to write. [[A lot of setup...

[[With how the last game played out, this tracks to me lol. I'm cautiously willing to believe it.]] Ignoring her voice, Odette waved her hand dismissviely toward the Yveltal. "Yeah, yeah, it is," she huffed. "That wasn't it, but it sounded close. Alt-something, I said. Alt...er...

"I don't think. I'm about 98% certain. That other 2% is just with the improbable outliers." [[You're so smart.]] "And you're a bug up my ass, you psychopathic snot bubble." [[ 🥲 ]]

"I don't...really know what to do with that," Odette said. "Like on one hand, I get the play. Might as well whistleblow now instead of possibly when somebody else calls them out. And that whole...ability thing seems too thought out for an on-the-spot claim. But part of me also thinks...

"I don't...really know what to do with that," Odette said. "Like on one hand, I get the play. Might as well whistleblow now instead of possibly when somebody else calls them out. And that whole...ability thing seems too thought out for an on-the-spot claim. But part of me also thinks...

The face she made was pensive. “I mean I guess,” she said quietly. “This one didn’t go by ‘Yveltal’ though. It was something with an A…” she trailed off as she tapped her cheek again. “A…Alt…Altaria?” A frown followed. “No, that doesn’t make sense. Alt-something?” She shrugged and rolled her...

Odette arched a brow. Well...at least she would have if she had any hair left. But no. She'd have to settle for the motion instead. "So...what you want is an exorcism, I suppose?" she asked. "I'd suggest holy water, because I know from personal experience that shit burns--" she cut herself...

“Let me guess. Are you trying to kill that someone?”

Odette blinked. Once, twice, three times. That was a Yveltal...right? "What the fuck is Yveltal doing in a death game?" she asked. She didn't realize she'd spoken so loudly until she heard the last word leave her mouth. She clamped her slimy hand over her forehead, before roughly dragging it...