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"I believe--and correct me if I'm wrong, as I read the Beldum quite wrong last time--that our dear Nocitlalin redirected actions performed by Mia onto Nilam. That would be in line with her early attempt to direct Mewtwo's possible-kill toward me, yes?" The dragon smiled sweetly, but there was a...

Palkia tilted its head in thought, tilting so far that its head had gone upside-down. "I don't believe Mia got the chance to make a move. I believe one of her accomplices did so in her stead. That leaves us with a few options: - Abigail was targeted and the hope that I held in my heart while...

Palkia leered at Jesse. "Good, good, you've kept what I've said in mind--that I hadn't used my gift before, and that it's somewhat situational. If I had the power to protect someone every night, at will... why, there'd be no reason to ever hold back!" Palkia traced a line around one of its...

Palkia cackled. "Not at all! Ending the daytime early was rather inconvenient for us, wouldn't you say? We didn't have the chance to plan at all! No no, I just mean..." It paused, suppressing a wave of giggling. "Really, not one person is going to ask how I protected Abigail last night...

Palkia paused, blinking down at the tiny otter. Then a wide grin of delight spread across the spactial one's face. "That's the spirit! We'll survive this party yet, and we'll have a most excellent time in the process~" Palkia put a claw to its chin, thoughtful. "Well, that would be the case...

Palkia was floating upside-down, idly phasing its claws through the tip of its tail. "Well, barring any shenanigans, I can say Abigail certainly ought to be with us." Its face splits into a wicked grin. "No hard feelings for that vote yesterday, I hope."

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Palkia's grin widened. "Fascinating. The gift I brought sure doesn't seem dangerous, though."

"Oh, this is is just delightful. Not only have I made a fool of myself by completely misinterpreting the Beldum, they meant to use me as bait to identify the killer. Oh, this is just too rich!" The dragon collapsed into a fit of hysterical giggling.

"Seems a bit odd to suppose that him voting for me meant he was guilty? But, I suppose there was little else to go off during that first night. I'm still quite curious if you knew I'd be safe though."

"Oh, wait... unless. Unless you're just referring to the fact that he tried to vote for me." Palkia chuckled. "I may have spoken far too soon there."

Palkia gave Darkwhite a crooked grin. "See... much as I would like to claim this to be the case... and dissuade any would-be killers from even attempting it... I have said a few times that my gift is one that, well... requires active use, shall we say. And I also said that I have not used it...

"Ah, well, if you're still curious about this, should come as no surprise that I never expected the Wii to be able to clear anyone. The game wouldn't last very long if it could!" Palkia shrugged. "We didn't know Mewtwo was Nice at the time. I had no way of knowing his motive for voting me...

Palkia perked up. "Oh! I found a food item as well! But mine doesn't do that... how interesting~" Palkia thought about whether or not to eat it, but: "I'd better save mine for a midnight snack!" Palkia's eyes lit up. "Did you now?" it said, barely able to contain its glee. "Is there any...

"I did stumble upon something interesting a bit ago," Palkia offered. "I can't imagine why it would have had any effect on you, though." It was speaking to the air, as she'd already disappeared. It didn't seem to mind.

Palkia tilted its head. "But that could be referring to anything, no? Seems a bit of a leap to ascribe some manner of surveillance to that." The dragon shrugged. "But fair's fair--if you both think it's significant, no reason not to see where it goes. Could be interesting~" From the things...

Ah, excellent. The Scyther-girl was fighting back. That would make things a lot more interesting, especially given how flimsy all the votes toward her had been. Palkia noticed her glancing back and forth between Jesse's blackboard, and the rest of the guests, heavily contemplating something...

"Not since investigating the cathedral, nah~"

"Can't say I understand it very much myself," Palkia remarked casually. "Don't worry, I've got no reason to join them right now--I've got other things to worry about." Palkia blinked at the Ralts, impressed. "Desperate, are we?" Then again, when the stationery itself was made from flesh...

Palkia chuckled. "Need more sleep? We did skip the night, after all. Here, I'll put the couch back together~"