day one - afternoon

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dreamland day one 41 players remaining. [As the day wears on into the afternoon, the dead aren't getting any deader. It's late in the afternoon, and the air is beginning to cool, when the chimes play again over the park loudspeaker. "All of us here at Dreamland wish you luck, guests! Let's meet up in the Hall of Mirrors!" Wherever you are, it's time to make your way over to the House of Horrors, where you'll have to brave the funhouse to find the room on the top floor. Don't delay, or your guest identification bracelet will begin beeping. The House of Mirrors is a large room, more than capable of fitting a crowd. Tall mirrors line every wall, and the door you entered through seems to vanish into a mirror as well. The mirrors give the impression that many, many more are among your number, standing in the background. In the back is a jar filled with blank raffle tickets. You'll have to take a ticket, write down a name, and place it back in the jar. Hopefully you already know who you're voting for, but if not, you only have time for a brief discussion before you're out of time. rulebook character statuses private conversations graveyard Voting will close at 10 PM EST on Sept 24. Voting

Comments

[edealistical]

This is actually the first one I've ever me that did have feelings. But he's clearly alive and the only thing he wants is friends! It's awful to try to have him killed!

[ineptus]

We should be his friends, not his enemies! That is the only acceptable course of action to take with robots of any kind!

[edealistical]

Well.

Some of them tried really hard to kill me, so maybe not those ones. But definitely Legion.

We have to protect him from anyone with anti-robot bias! Tomorrow we'll all send notes to Aya saying that we're the detective and Legion is not a VIP!

[maybe she should rethink this one......]

[ineptus]

Yeah! If all of us send a note, it'll show the VIPs that they can't just make fake notes and expect us all to believe them!

[This really doesn't sound any different guys...]

[poyoyon]

Ibuki will send in a note about her dinosaur heritage!

[ ...does that even have anything at all to do with the topic at hand. ]

[edealistical]

Perfect! We'll form the Women of the Anti-Robo-Defamation Squad! The WARDS of Legion!

.............

Wait dinosaur what.

[poyoyon]

Ibuki is half dinosaur!

[ no she isn't

she just keeps insisting she is because gundam was arguing with her about it ]

[edealistical]

[long silence]

Um.

Your mom or your dad?

[godwhisperer]

I will prepare a rebuttal at once.

[poyoyon]

Ibuki's gonna make hers sound really smart!!!

[godwhisperer]

It will not sound smart because it is the lowest form of fraud! And furthermore, as a true human and demon hybrid, it is very offensive to me that you would make these false claims.

[ineptus]

You're part dinosaur?

[poyoyon]

Yes! Gundam-chan says Ibuki can't be, but Ibuki can hear the roars of her heart and DNA!

[ineptus]

Oh oh oh! Are you a T-Rex, Ibuki?!

[godwhisperer]

Listen, you human! Do not allow yourself to be deceived by this treacherous witch! There is no such creature on this or any earth. Now, in some pockets of far off universes, perhaps it is possible. Perhaps.

But the genetics of a mammal and a reptile cannot combine. A combination of a human and any animal...I spit upon the very notion! Now let your mind be cleansed by the knowledge.

[poyoyon]

Hey hey hey! That's no way to talk about a friend!! Friends don't oppress other friends' dino-heritages!

[ will ibuki ever get back on track? who knows ]

[mediumburgers]

Objection!

[ Maya no, don't abuse the objection this way. ]

You're just judging her based on a limited cultural view! Do you have any evidence to prove Ibuki isn't part dinosaur? Show your evidence to the court!

[ineptus]

Well what if she isn't a reptile and a mammal? What if she's just full reptile! [Mabel raises her little arms up, fingers curling into claws and rawrs at Gundam in a totally and 100% intimidating manner.]

She could definitely be a dinosaur then!

[belgian]

If you do that, how are we ever going to trust anything the real detective says, if we actually get something from them?

[edealistical]

...

We... We'll know because the real detective will send the notes that we didn't write!

[infallible plan]

...OK, maybe we'll just send in a strongly worded protest.

[belgian]

That would probably be better than confusing everyone more. Aya can add a letters to the editor section.

[edealistical]

If that's so, I have lots of things to protest about! Aya'd better be ready for some major league muscle cramps!

...Maybe she should just make one newspaper and paste it on the back of the bulletin board.

[ineptus]

Maybe we can just sign our notes to make sure we know who is who!

[belgian]

That could put you in danger if the VIPs decided someone who wrote a note might be the real detective.

[ineptus]

Oh...I suppose that's true...well we should do something!