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[[Some other stuff that I was thinking on my reread: - I was thinking I might come away from it convinced Wes was town, but I was left at kiiiind of a null on him. Really determined to trust Chappie, which is worth a side-eye if Chappie flips mafia. - Vague suspicion of Kyros - Maybe mafia...

[[Chappie already claimed to have swapped Mewtwo with Namco last night, for what it's worth. This whole theory seems kind of overcomplicated to me - not sure what it explains that isn't explained by our current assumptions? I may need to reread this later.]]

[[The mafia doctor's role wouldn't be useless even if Wes couldn't be a doctor until D2, though! There is another doctor, just one that (the mafia presumably doesn't know) won't be able to act until D2; and also, the mafia doctor could protect other mafia members against vigilantes. It does...

[[Don't worry, we're not voting for you now, if we even tried the day would just be extended thanks to the rule preventing new trains emerging less than an hour before the deadline. Yeah, the idea with mafia!you assuming Wes doesn't know about overdosing would be that scum in general have more...

[[I was already feeling a good bit lot less trusting of Mewtwo before I got to that on my read, so maybe if I'm being way overconfident there, it's because I was already starting to side-eye them a bit. Main reasons I noted down: - Mewtwo's softclaim from D1 was something I'd been wanting to...

"Hold the fuck on," Dave snarled suddenly. "If you figured that as soon as you saw Wes's reaction, then why didn't you fucking say so?" "You're not just not saying it, you're saying someone somehow circumnavigated your protection. The fuck's that supposed to mean, if you actually knew it was...

[[Just wanted to drop this quote in here as interesting potential evidence that elyvorg might be on to something with him having been a jack of all trades - asking for people to speculate about "what a person with this or that or the other ability might wanna do" could apply to anyone, but...

[[ANYWAY I am off to try to skim through the whole thread since D1 start to squint at Wes and Inkedust's posts in particular, as well as potentially a couple more people]]

[[Another wild hilarious what-if scenario that just occurred to me: what if Chappie is a town bus driver, and Rascal was also a town bus driver, who also swapped somebody with Lexx - either also Spark, or someone else that the mafia would want to target - and then Rascal died that night too for...

[[Just quickly acknowledging that yeah, Seren totally did have the arsonist theory originally! It was dismissed then because it was before Chappie's swap claim, so at that time, thinking it was the arsonist being that worried about being caught out by Lexx while the mafia targeted Rascal (or...

Dave was silent for a moment. He didn't even know how to feel about the notion that there were so many actual Hells to liberate that they had no time for the mere planetary genocides. "You say there are vast numbers of you. What happens if there's a spy who slips through the cracks? What could...

...Okay, fine, that was worse. Dave clenched his jaw, fuming. "Kinda figured most tyrannical gods would have gone for that too," he growled. "So, what, you spend most of your time liberating Hells?"

"And again, it's not that I think this is likelier than Chappie just being mafia, but it's something vaguely sensible to work with if she's not."

"I mean, if it was the arsonist, there's no possibility about it, he must have been primed on night zero, when the arsonist didn't know about Nefari yet. So obviously that would've been just as likely to be someone non-Nefari. And igniting N1 is suboptimal but if they saw Lexx as a serious...

Dave looked up at the air above the tree, scowling. He usually tried his best to ignore the fucking god-entities so they could just get on with it, but it was harder with these shitheads actually addressing him. "I mean, it doesn't, but we've got nearly twenty people in this thing and who knows...

Jesus fucking Christ. What a delightful bunch to be the people gods were accountable to. "So, let me get this straight, worlds that are in true peril take priority, but the literal extinction of all mortal life by divine tyranny is small potatoes? I'm dying to hear what you call true peril."

Figured. "I'm sorry, how does it resolve itself? Hard to get an immortal god to just stop being a piece of shit."

"Guessing then you don't know how long it's been around, either." Dave frowned. So they were basically just... interdimensional utilitarians? "How do you decide what worlds to save, and how? Suffering's a pretty universal problem."

Only had his word for that, but they probably weren't getting anything else, were they. Not likely to be a very productive line of questioning. "How many of you are there? Overseers, I mean? You have a leader?"

Dave actually kind of preferred the emotionless statue. At least it felt a little more genuine, even if it was still creepy as hell. "Well, you're kind of showing you're not exactly an open book. Who's to say they'd find you suspicious even if you were? You're a fucking Zygarde - maybe you can...