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Dave spends most of his time with Mia, though less so since coming back from the dead. The other person he hangs out with most is Brisa, although he's also spent a fair amount of time with Owen, as his roommate. He is a regular at the X-Eye Cauldron. Mia likes to train at the Colosseum, often...

Dave frowned, thinking. What if... what if Tefiren wanted people's guesses to rule out that they could be that role, if they were guessing something they wouldn't have multiples of? Would the mafia get anything out of that? But it wasn't like someone'd guess he was a cop or whatever anyway. In...

Dave peered at Tefiren. What on Earth. He wracked his brain for any way that making people guess could possibly be actually important and not some weird ego-trip on the Archopy's part, and the only things he could come up with involved the organizers having gone batshit insane. Well, on his own...

Dave sighed. "Look, some people like to vote for someone randomly right off the bat just to get people talking. It doesn't mean they know anything or have a reason. They just rolled a fucking die. And they're not expecting whoever it is to reveal their role immediately, which'd be really fucking...

[[I think you are, yeah - unless something’s really flown over my head the only suspicion that’s been going around between the three of us was elyvorg suspecting Chibi based on a misunderstanding of what Chibi was arguing, which has now been cleared up.]]

[[I don’t thiiiiink that’s what Lexx was getting at there? The way I was reading it, he was arguing that the early no-lynch voters are not likely to be mafia (since even in the previous game most of them were town), and it’s more suspicious when people vote to get on the no-lynch wagon later? I...

[[I read Tefirenposts while half-asleep last night and didn’t have time to reread before posting that, but now I have and I think I misconstrued what he was getting at, so applogies for a kind of faulty summary there. That said I still don’t really agree that Lexx looking at how the mafia’s...

[[To be clear, Dave’s bafflement at Jesse here is entirely an IC thing. I can fully believe uA is motivated to look for evidence to trust me <3]]

Dave gathered himself again, took a sip of his beer. "All right, so, yeah, this is a real fucking stretch. There are a lot of reasons your thing or mine could fail, and me being jailed is only one of them. Maybe your line of thinking was that'd be likely if your action failed and so did mine...

[[will respond to more stuff tomorrow but I am very groggy and sleep]]

Dave rubbed his face. All the sudden vague claims were giving him a headache. “Hold on, what? First you say it wouldn’t stop me, then you yourself describe it as making sure I couldn’t get to anyone else. Near as I can tell, yeah, being jailed would stop me doing regular actions, only it didn’t...

[[Let's pretend this part happened earlier]] Dave froze for a moment. Starr. This was... her brother? That smug tech-nerd fucking Zeraora? Well, he was not about to tell him actually Starr was currently an Incineroar in the universe where he'd turned into a dog, where a shadow-slug had taken...

Dave narrowed his eyes at him. “It sounds like what you’re getting at is that you were obstructing me”—of course he was, the dickhead—“but it’s not really the sort of thing that can just not work.”

Dave let out a frustrated sigh. “That’s more complicated to answer than you might think, but I’m guessing for the purposes of whatever detection power you’re insinuating you’ve got, the answer is yes.” Jesse’d filled an entire blackboard with tables and notes on literally everything anyone had...

Dave narrowed his eyes at him. "Your... sis?"

Dave pinched the bridge of his nose. "Okay. Okay. Psychic marks. That's..." He glanced over at the Delphox. "Look, I'm not saying that doesn't make sense. But the way these games work? That seems a bit too fucking easy, doesn't it? Just, from the start somebody learns for free that one of the...

The Darkwhite horde struck with a sudden watery barrage that passed right through his shields and brought him down in a soaked, aching heap. And then, a rushing snap of air that twisted around him. He felt a blinding flash of pain as something crushed his body from all directions, bones...

Dave watched as Shield clung to Sword, trying to save her from the place, weathering every onslaught. Something about it made it hard to look away, his chest tightening. There wasn't any real point to him being here. He'd hated Darkwhite. Why would she want to hear him say anything to her? What...

Dave rolled his eyes at the Hydreigon. "Working with people you can't stand is called being a fucking adult. You should try it." Some stragglers were watching them by now. He supposed most of the other people here were new to this. Lucky him, huh. Scuffles had broken out between some of the...

Dave used Shining Burden on Brisa, giving +2 Protect to himself and Brisa and +1 Def/Res to Brisa! Dave's Void Desperation dealt [X] damage to the Blacklight Dragon and applied 600 to flinch! Dave took 142 damage in recoil! Dave used Psych Up on Brisa's Evasion, copying her +2 boost!