is this what they call the famous

karkadorian gambit

Bluffing, lol.

50 page d1 nonono.

why.

HOW DO I REACT!

Any reaction could be spun either way. Doubting Kark could be used as a scum tell because ofc scum know cop couldn't have read Ty as scum. Jumping on the train without questions could be seen as scum tell too, since this all comes straight out of nowhere and as far as the town knows, they are in lylo.

bear diary,

last night i had the most horrible of nightmares. in that dream, the cat of my fears came riding his star fox right to the front gates of our leather castle-boat, demanding the gates be opened. the horror! i was in a rather compromising attire and had bearly started to draw my love's back red with the whip he ah so loves. still wearing my spiked leather collar, i put on my jacket and rushed to let the arwing in.

imagine my shock when out of the fox came not only the cat-monster, but all the other boats too! who knew one could stuff so much man into one fox. were we revealed at last, i feared. i considered running below the deck, to end our suffering, tying the collars of ours together and hanging myself with my dear, ending our tale in eternal orgasm.

yet it was the delicious leather boot of a cop that concealed the furry foot of the disgusting cat-being. i did not know that he was into role-playing too! even the most low of us can hear the the call, my mind smiled. the cat explained himself, and told to us all that he had been an undercover (~naughtyyyy~) agent and now finally he had caught the last of the scum! my love rushed from the depths of the boat-castle-dungeons, with a rope in his hand. oh my, my heart beat so. my man truly knows what i like.

never i shall forget their faces as they hung from the rope. the light in their eyes shone brightly, as they must have felt the euphoria most divine, ah! i could feel the rope almost as it would have been burning around my neck, tightening, tightening ever so more. it was at my peak, when i heard the growl i dread most. satisfied, but not in the sense you know i mean, the feline monster pulled his furry hand from a pocket of one of the hanged. in it, a single card. in the card, a single word.

recruitable.

the shock made me fall from the spiked bed of ours and i woke up. without any consideration for the wax that i had not removed from my skin after the delightful proceedings of the night before, i rushed outside. there, in a cup of a weighing scale, it sat. the other cup pointed high up in the sky and in the other, now stably on the ground, sat the bear.

smiling.

i have no idea what this is i just hope the specs are having fun

www.random.org if we fail to deliver.

ALL HAIL RANDOM.ORG

Also congrats on making it this far!

I wanted to kill El Panda. The logic was that they would never be lynched over us, hoboty or Ultraboo and Zippedor do not seem to be sure about who to kill at all now. But El Panda's flip gives cred to Ultraboo because it makes "el bomba can only hit town" more likely. And we would not win vs. hoboty I feel. So we can't kill Ultraboo either, because that leads to the same scenario. But fuck Ty never voted again. And hobo was mia too. Can we really kill them? Zippedor?

Sense says we are the least confirmed pair alive. We should die. No matter who we remove, we still retain this title. Again, I feel we need town to go full fucking dumdum.

El Panda imo. Keeps the three lynch candidates alive and Zippedor could serve as a lovely force to drive attention away from us.

So I messed up, I'm sorry, I seem to be good at that. I had high intentions (really) of voting before the deadline last night when I went to bed. I got up early, well before the deadline, and headed to the event I've been volunteering at this weekend (a robotics competition for high schoolers). I completely forgot that I had to vote... I have a feeling that could be my final straw with some people.

So do we go for kark/zipped or maybe ultra/boo?

Ahh, just saw what you said, El Panda seems good to me.