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[[Wasn't that post you quoted about the 50/50 before AbraPunk's lover softclaim, though?]]

[[Mmmm. Theoretically, but if there are mafia lovers, which I still think sounds kind of wacky, it's almost certain that that's the pair AbraPunk is part of (if she's a lover to begin with), so we should still go for AbraPunk.]]

Some weird voice was talking over Jean's head, and she didn't understand half of what it was saying. It thought some people might be bad guys? At least it thought Salem and Ebony and Hazel were all good. And Ebony called her a friend! She smiled and scratched her on the head. The weird Pokémon...

[[All right, so. It's hard to discuss the current situation given what's going on here, but I promise you, Tetra/Yellow, we're not talking out of our asses. It is possible that Sind is telling the truth and AbraPunk is still lover. It is also possible that AbraPunk is telling the truth and Sind...

[[Or like. It’s totally possible AbraPunk isn’t scum here, but I am sick and it’s 3:30 AM I will examine this more and post properly tomorrow]]

[[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...