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[[Huh. Yeah, pretty sure that won't be in, or if it is, that it would either permit naked votes or be delayed until after Night 1, because that'd be cruel.]] [[From the wiki:]]

[[What Silencer theory?]]

[[Goddamnit I don't know what the fuck is going on. I don't remember Mafia being this stressful.]]

[[Is that not what you did by pressure-voting earlier? Genuine question.]]

[[Been busy IRL and had less time and energy than expected for this game, missed out on Day 0 entirely, and put off catching up on all those posts until this evening when I have no choice. Simple as that. I know I've been a more frequent poster in previous games – I was also in better mental...

[[Oh, like your reads are so infallible? Anyway, I literally just did vote to abstain.]]

[[Voting for the quietest player is fucking bullshit and I'm sussing you extremely hard for it, tbh. Anyway, I know I'm town and I'm getting my strongest townread off Free, which leaves the person sussing us both. So. Get your act together.]]

Salem stared at the meowstic, and then the flygon, trying to figure out whether each of them made sense or not, but more importantly, whether what they wanted seemed more like something good for Town or not. The meowstic was terse, but logical and consistent. She had good reasoning for her...

[[To be clear, I'm voting for Hana bc while I skimmed I saw we might end on coinflip. I actually think as a group we should abstain. I'm just antsy about the lack of time left in the day for people to actually do that.]]

Salem took a moment to hype herself up, panting with anxiety, and pushed herself off the cabinet, landing heavily on the floor. She padded over to the group of agitated participants, and, hoping that she'd have the same impossible powers of speech that everyone else seemed to, tried to speak...

Salem cowered in the shadows atop a cabinet at the back of the room. Why was she a purrloin again? Why was she so small? Had she done something wrong? What about all her progress? She'd worked so hard. Could she go back? Please. They were talking about her. This was another one of those...

Alright, let's do this. Not having Blacklight simultaneously this time will be a mercy.

Name: Salem Weir Species: Purrloin Gender: F Personality: Insatiably curious, at once rash/excitable and easily-startled/anxious. Basically a goddamn cat. Very keen to make a good impression and show how smart she is. Extras: Tortoiseshell fur, bright green eyes. Before being whisked here...

Hey, congratulations to you both! You're both a credit to the community, as I'm sure you'll continue to be.

Howdy, Free! Time to churn out a bunch of chapter commentary for that final Blacklight logging rush. I know you've appreciated my liveblogging on vc and such, but I hope this'll be entertaining in text form. Off we go~ Introduction / Prologue I like how you've filled up much of the opening to...

Gonna work every day on Different Eyes, hoping to get at least 10k written.

Ayy lmao

[[Nice work, Yellow. I'm truly impressed. You had me fooled!]]

...a faintly audible, ethereal yowling of discontent could be heard in response to the continual screaming from the world of the living...