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[[Welp…unless Bench is pulling an insanely bold stunt, I think that settles it. Doesn’t sound like people are gonna change their vote, and I for one am not convinced by Tetra’s defense, so… Vote: end day early]]

[[Bench *could* be lying, but this doesn’t seem like his style. Also that’s a HECKIN bold lie for a scum because the real cop could counterclaim so easily. Unless Chibi/Jackie were the cop, but scum would have no way of knowing if they were.]]

[[EXCUSE ME WHAT Vote: Fry]]

[[fwiw, it’s pretty common for Bench to vote no elimination on the first day in these games, but I’d still like to hear what he has to say, too]]

Wes blinked at the bright sun overhead. Huh, new scenery. Not unlike his last experience doing this stupid charade. He didn’t waste any time speculating on the weird set-up, though. Instead, he immediately scanned the gathering crowd (well, “crowd” was maybe a bit too generous) and noticed both...

[[the only reason I’m quoting this is because it’s amazing and made me cackle and I had to acknowledge it hahahaha Okay so. Agh. I’m torn. This is the same argument Jackie presented before, and they were town. Honestly? Scum get an advantage almost either way unless we miraculously lynch a scum...

What in the actual hell. Wes had seen his fair share of strange, creepy, unsettling things in these dream realms, or whatever they were. But the sight before him definitely took the cake. He took a wary step back, a chill crawling up his spine. This girl wasn’t—couldn’t—be human. “How about...

That voice. Why was that voice familiar? Wes turned to its source and did a double take. Clovis was smirking at him with a cigarette held loftily between his fingers, as smug and dainty as ever. And looking perfectly alive and well, despite the circumstances when they had last met. Wes tipped...

Gods-dammit, this? Again? Wes wasn’t sure whether to be furious or wearily resigned. The latter soon took over, and with a huff, he wandered his way into the totally-not-creepy-as-hell town square. Or…he assumed it was, anyway. It was the closest thing he had to describe it. These places...