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She smiled. "Nice try! Trust me, I've wondered what would happen if I got everything wrong and it was left with me and two killers. It's... not fun for me to think about." [[I think that considering who the killers would go after between 1 or 2 townies is fun though lol]]

"If it makes you feel any better, Loaf, I'm dying tonight."

Maressa listened to Loaf and Noel shout at each other, pointing paws and fingers, while Espurr stared blankly. As chaotic as it was, part of her felt relieved. It was nice, for once, for others to be convicted of her innocence. But that didn't solve the problem of finding out who the other...

"Time to start burning things."

Maressa nodded. It was what she expected. "Then I need to say what's been going on. I'm the only one who knows." She turned away, pacing restlessly back-and-forth. Her words spilled out, agitated as she released pent-up anxiety. "I wanted to protect all of you. I wanted to! But even when I...

"Whiskey died from a night kill." Maressa spat between gritted teeth. "There's no possible way he was bulletproof. Unless two killers went after him at the same time." "A agree with you. And so, our only course of action now is to hear Espurr's defense."

"Agreed. All right, Espurr, we need you to speak up. @HelloYellow17 my vote is on Espurr unless she can defend herself." "What are your reasons for targeting Loaf?" Maressa frowned. She always liked the Dachsbund. He smelled so nice.

"No, no, no, no, no." Maressa clenched her fists in frustration when she saw the rest of those there unanimously vote out the Zorua. "I knew Theo was innocent! But you all tunneled him anyway because of his experience!" She pursed her lips as she glanced at where Whiskey had gone. "But I was...

Maressa nodded. "That's a possibility, too. And if we do want to cover all possible bases, we could have had a successful Doctor last night--both a killer and a doctor went after the same person, and thus only one death. But it wouldn't have made sense for a Doctor to go after someone other than...

"Last thing I'm noticing," Maressa added, "is that there aren't any blockers on here, either. The Mafia Strongman is dead. So I think, unless one of our Doctors was eliminated Night Zero, we had two kills, and one of them ended up going through the Doctor protection and killing Jean." Maressa's...

Maressa glowered. "I am not wrong about about most of what I'm saying, okay? I got some of the definitions and gameplay mechanics wrong. I'm sorry, all right? But I've made other good points!" She crossed her arms. "We're down to a few options, aren't we? Either there are two kills or there...

"Ah, my bad. I misinterpreted this at first." [[oh wait I was thinking of the factional kill]] Maressa shook her head. "I have a lot to process... I'll get back to you in a bit when I've had time to think."

[[oops I posted before I finished typing it out]] "Again, you're making assumptions. We can't say that we had no lovers, and that both of our protective roles died. I still think the Lovers theory holds plenty of water and that it's much more likely that the Strongman power was still alive...

Maressa frowned. "You're making several assumptions, here. First, why do you say she was unprotected? We knew that Stygian had a strongman ability. These abilities can be transferred among Mafia party members when one dies, right? Once Stygian died, it's likely that the power was transferred and...

Maressa stared at the morph as her words sank in. "So, there is a strongman here. And you're a rolecop--you can see what each of us does... "Well, maybe Stygian is a strongman vigilante for tow--" "Okay... there goes my alternate theory. "Looks like Jean is a rolecop who watched Stygian...

"So you've never been in the wild? Do you want to be?" Maressa frowned. All of her Pokemon had come from the wild, except for Seaking. "If you don't want to live among people anymore, then I hope you can find your own way in the wilderness. I don't think it's fair for trainers to force their...

Maressa looked back at the list of roles that the Mew laid out for them. "You're right... Redirectors aren't on here." She grimaced. "I still think that a serial killer is unlikely when there are so few of us." Her eyes widened. "That is an idea. I guess the only way we can know this for sure...

Maressa watched Mew vanish as her stomach churned. She felt nauseous; her mouth tasted sour. "Two deaths..." How many more would die? And both humans (or a human-like-thing), too. Was there something going on that was targeting certain people? She looked at the absol-person, pondering his...

Maressa stared at the place where Mew vanished, the feelings of joy lingering in her mind. But it wasn't her joy--it was Mew's joy. Goosebumps raced up her arms. It behaved just like Jirachi did: putting emotions into people, scanning through their memories, revealing whatever they wanted people...