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[[Good news! I sent my death flavor to Namo in time :quag: I did the thing successfully!]]

"aight so. i was gonna leave my vote until the end of the day, but i don't want the rug pulled out from under me if folks decide to end the day early." vote: Inkedust "welcome to the super sans gamer club," said sans, winking. "we have fun and games."

[[Also big shoutouts to Yellow imo!!! Game is very stressful but u also tried ur best and I think everyone is happy that u were here :D QUAG IS ALWAYS APPRECIATED, AND YELLOW IS ALWAYS APPRECIATED]]

[[q has full permission to teabag on us if they get all the anti-town votes first try]]

[[I am rather concerned that Blossom only supposedly acts at night, yet has three checks on folks :eek: But, I also hope Blossom knows I'm proud of them for trying a new thing and doing their best! ^^ Mafia games can be stressful and upsetting at times, since it's all based around social...

[[Thanks for having me! ^^ I apologise for all of the circusry.]]

"i ain't a killer, to be clear," sans commented. "i'd just like people to be part of my super sans gamer club."

"i got no bad feelings for folks who wanna get rid of me. sometimes you just draw a bad card in life. sucks, but hey. sometimes life has unfortunate circumstances."

"you got a point. i should clarify some things," said sans. "ok so here's the deal: nobody gets notified whether they are part of the club. this has been confirmed with both nanu [[blossomleaf]] and arctozolt [[bench]]. you can be a part of the super sans gamer club without knowing, because i...

"i've been sending out invites at night, too," said sans. "you may be a part of the super sans gamer club without realising it."

"i would suggest that folks consider healing people with the strings on them, if it can be healed. also, doing everything you can to figure out who's giving people the silly string," said sans. "see, if the super sans gamer club can't win the game, i certainly don't want the weird creepy strings...

"a true gamer need not be good at games, but to merely enjoy the act of gaming," said sans, nodding sagely. "thank you for your application, ma'am. i'll get back to you once an administrative decision is made," he said, offering a handshake to the bird. "as i'm sure you understand, we must...

"i mean. i'm still accepting applications, if you want to share your resumé," replied sans, winking. "could always use more gamers."

"see, the reason i was so sure about multiple cults, is that the string thing sure as hell seems like a cult thing to me," said sans. "and i would know, since i'm the chairman of the super sans gamer club." "nightkilling me should be safe," he replied. "gm made some modifications to the secret...

"dude my patron isn't even a legendary," commented sans, shaking his head. "kind of fucked up if you ask me."

"in the interests of saving everyone a large headache," he began, eyes still closed. "-especially considering, uh. whatever the hell happened yesterday. i'm willing to come clean." "seems the jig is up. well, here goes nothing." sans cleared his throat, pensively, before his tone shifted to a...

"it could be that i just generally play things different," said sans. "-or, the boss plays things different." He gestures to the helpfully nosepass-patterned Guardian communication badge. "but i figured talking about my powers and stuff was an adequate defence. been staying away from outright...

"jokes aside, i will try my best to respond to uh. the everything," he said, looking around at everyone. "just gimme a hot minute. or, a lukewarm minute. whatever your temperature preferences may be."

"hey guys i just woke up," said sans, blinking sleepily and brushing some sand off his fur. "did i miss anything?"