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Dave took a deep breath. "Well, when something's there conveniently erasing all the memories of what you learned, that's not exactly your fucking fault, is it? Just... try not to get infested by any more parasites."

[[I really don't think there are more than two doctors. Equi ended D2 with a vote on Clovis, having switched back after initially voting Porygon. Not entirely sure what to make of this, honestly. Equi's explanation was that he'd just genuinely thought Clovis's info about lovers was a vanilla...

Dave watched Soda for a moment. "You remember what it made you forget yet?"

"Over?" Dave said, taking a cautious step toward the bedside. "If you mean the Eternal Blacklight, yeah. We sorted that out. You're going to be fine." He glanced back at the Empoleon. "Seems like Adne's taking pretty good care of things in here."

Well, Bahamut was a kind of medic. Dave increasingly wasn't sure what he was even doing here, but nodded vaguely to Adne and followed them to the back, silent.

Okay. Okay. In metaphorical bullshit psyche-land, he was getting better. That was good, right? Dave looked in the direction of the cottage. "Good. Great. Can we, uh, see him...?" How the fuck did this work.

Dave blinked. "...Adne?"

Dave looked at Bahamut. This was the thing they'd done with Owen, wasn't it? Dive into his head, fix things from within? Okay. Sure. "I'll help." Would he be able to pull off a barrier or something of the like? ...Maybe? Hopefully, a little, if it was needed. Maybe.

[[I don't think that's all they're getting at; after all, I had already said this yesterday. I think I do know what they are getting at but it probably shouldn't be spelled out.]]

Team Spectrum attacked like a well-oiled machine. The Blacklight apparition was reduced to a flailing mass and then to a tiny core. And then a meteor flattened Dave into the dirt, and that was just the start of it. When he came to, bleeding, head spinning, something was insistently prodding...

[[Yeah, I still just find these posts really strange. Equi explicitly (supposedly) had no idea who the other doctor was originally, but was still willing to just offhandedly dismiss the idea there could possibly be a scum doctor - and then, on realizing who it was, just immediately went "yeah...

[[Welllll... Chibi didn't push for Mike on the basis of a counterclaim. They just maintained both he and Kent were suspicious, and that his actions didn't make sense for a rolecop. This wouldn't automatically mean people'd go for Chibi if he'd flipped innocent - they didn't claim to know, in a...

[[The only people in the game who play on TCoD to my knowledge are me, kyeugh and Bluwii. As we know, Bluwii was mafia, so it seems plausible he could have influenced the mafia's plans before being eliminated - although I also don't think going for people unlikely to be healed is such a specific...

[[On my way home, very quick thoughts before I get to backreading: Technically we do not actually know that Steven was rolecop. We’re assuming this based on him stating that he had found out Hana/Abra’s role. I forget precisely how he phrased it, want to look at that again in a bit, but it was...

(Earlier:) Brisa put a paw on his shoulder, Radiance buzzing from her form. The touch was searing, but came with a painful clarity of purpose, a shield forming around him. "Come on, Dad. We can do this, if'n we all do our best t'gether." And it was cheesy as fuck, but in this moment, with the...

[[I need to be drawing and going to bed, so probably won't participate much further tonight, but tomorrow I'm planning to read back through Equitial's posts, and hopefully some others as well. I must admit I do find it really surprising that the town would have two rolecops...? As well as a...

Jean saw Ebony's face fall and ran up to her to hug her, slumping to the ground beside her. "It's okay. He's fine. It's just a game." It was. Right? They weren't really going to Hell. Hell wasn't even real. But even if it was just a game, the game wasn't as fun as it was supposed to be when...

Dave’s heart hammered in his chest as he stared back towards Diyem. He was recovering his memories, and they could save him. Get the thing away from him and get him out of here and then deal with the rest, whatever that might be. And to do that Yellow had to dissolve into dust. Just like Blue...

Chapter twelve time! With this, we have officially caught up with the chapter art, so next chapter's coming when I finish the art for it. Once again, this is likely to be in the range of 3-6 days. Chapter 12: Let There Be Light Mark woke up the next morning, feeling like he hadn’t slept...

"Fuck you."