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"Seein' as Gen has revealed that his power is non-info, but a powerful ability named by Darkwhite, it's probably one of the followin', and this is public info already..." During day or night, heal any target. The target must be chosen during the previous phase. During day or night, steal the...

Jesse gazed levelly at Gen. "Son, d'you need any advice usin' yer power? Or d'you reckon y'can levy it effectively to win?"

"I should also mention," mused Jesse, "that accordin' to the instructions on my item, the person I've identified will also know my alignment and brought item. So this person oughta be able to clear me, on top of the clear I already got from Lee."

Jesse's ears pricked and he looked up from his blackboard. The chalk fell from his paw and clattered on the floor. "Aw, fuck yeah. Okay." He turned to the group and gave them a fanged grin. "Remember I said I gained a powered item from participatin' in the datin' nonsense? Well, I tried to...

Jesse raised an eyebrow at Gen. "Somethin' you'd like to share with the group, son? We could use yer info."

Jesse clapped Lee's shoulder and gave it a squeeze. "It's alright, partner. Can't say I don't appreciate it, but we gotta stay on our toes til the game's over." Jesse made himself a coffee and paced in front of his chalkboards, tugging at his face. "Let's see if I got this straight. Since just...

"I ain't a religious fella, but faith... that's harder. I have faith in some things. I have faith in my family, y'know. And I think right know I have faith in Darkwhite, gods help me." He eyed Mia. "Gods bein' a term fer certain pokémon I've encountered, and on more than one occasion fought...

Jesse stirred with a bleary mumble. "Fuck. Can't even get any fuckin' peace from this shit in my sleep. Not only am I still bone-tired, but I'm somehow aware of everythin' said and done while I was out. Speakin' of which, Lee, I don't recall sayin' you could do that. Which ain't to say I...

"Thanks, motherfucker," said Jesse, collapsing onto the couch, before blanching at the realisation that he'd just called a god a motherfucker. Ah, fuck it. Palkia seemed really fucking chill for a deity. "If you're still offerin' to be a pillow, I'll fuckin' take ya up on that, Lee," he...

"Wait fuck, I misheard the fella. Lemme fix that..." Dead Cleared by Lee Not Suspected by Jesse Suspected by Jesse Squirt Lee Jesse Mia Mewtwo Palkia Abigail Nilam Darkwhite Nocitlalin Tabitha Nickit Gen "Jeez. Sorry about that. Just tired as fuck."

Jesse smirked. "You askin' to be entered, Darkwhite?" "Oh, I'm suspicious of her too. I just wanted to spread the fuckin' pressure a little more broadly for a tick." "Great, I'll update the fuckin' board..." Dead Cleared by Lee Not Suspected by Jesse Suspected by Jesse Squirt Lee Jesse...

"Darlin', I'm more'n happy fer ya to have yer name on every board if it'll help us get along." Jesse scrawled 'DARKWHITE' on each of his chalkboards with a dry grin, then proceeded to take a break from his note-taking by scouring the floors of the building for bingo cards hidden under rugs...

Jesse took a deep breath of exhausted satisfaction. "I still have that 'been up all dang night' feelin', I'm bone-tired, but I been doin' my best to take notes." He spun the chalkboard dramatically to reveal the flipside, where he had a new table. "Squirt was murdered prior to any...

"Mia," drawled Jesse. "Tabitha at least stuck with his vote fer ya in the interest of gatherin' information. Mia behaved within' yer delineation."

Jesse rubbed his eyes blearily. His head hurt, and not in a mundane 'bad hangover' kind of way. "Fuck, y'all... I feel like I was up until four in the fuckin' mornin', but even though the night was skipped, I feel like I've slept. Ugh, this fuckin' place defies reason." He approached the two...

Jesse snarled to himself. "Y'know what? Lynchin' someone fer lookin' like they're lyin' when it could be in our favour don't sit right with me." He slumped into a convenient armchair. "I've exhausted myself. I'll vote with Palkia."

Jesse grumbled to himself for a moment before noting the course of the votes on his board. "I reckon... hmm, if this vote fer Darkwhite goes through, her innocence would corroborate Lee's evidence, and therefore Palkia by extension, while her guilt would shed serious doubt on Lee, but not so...

Jesse sighed. "I can think of several fuckin' configurations of Naughty and Nice that would explain the different takes flyin' about just off the top of my head. The way I see it, though, Lee is probably trustworthy, and I doubt he's fundamentally misunderstood his own power, which means Palkia...

"Nah. I ain't used my power yet. I meant the same sorta thing as how we all remember wrappin' a present we didn't fuckin' wrap, and folks keep sayin' they have false memories of how this goddamn 'game' works. I got an intuition that there's a new present waitin' for me to unwrap tonight, is...

"Are we friends?" asked Jesse, genuinely surprised. "Sure don't have the impression you like me much, Darkwhite. But listen, this is a chance for you to get Palkia on side. If the three of us are all Nice, surely we can gain each other's trust and vote as a bloc against more suspicious types...