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

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[siggey]

In the service of their country? Maybe, but that's a far cry from a murdering game happening in an abandoned amusement park.

[fanbase]

Aren't ya gonna ask why we didn't hear a bomb go off in the first place?

[siggey]

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Why didn't we hear a bomb go off in the first place?

1/2

[fanbase]

I can tell you why.

[fanbase]

But how do I know you won't use it against me?

[siggey]

[ I'm listening to her pretty attentively now, but her question makes me frown. ]

Use it against you how?

[fanbase]

Well how do I know you're not a VIP? Or even the Detonator for that matter?

[siggey]

Then wouldn't I already know why no one heard anything? Malik's bracelet had a crab on it. That means he was in the... "Kitten" block. I mew not ha-fur'd anything be-claws I'm in Bee, but purrhaps someone in the same barrack...

[fanbase]

You could still be pretending you don't know about why nobody heard the explosion.

The answer's obvious anyway, if you really think about it.

[siggey]

[ I'm a bit irritated about what she's implying, but this isn't the time to argue about that.]

But if that's information the VIPs already have but not regular guests, then isn't this something everyone should be told so they don't stay ahead?

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Obvious? Like...

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You mean, the rooms are soundproof?

[fanbase]

Yep! Anise and I tested them out. She couldn't even hear my cymbals, which is basically impossible.

[ Since she uses them at every chance she gets. ]

[siggey]

Damn.

[ I had to bite down the inside of my lip. It's not too surprising if you think about it... But is there really nothing we can do, outside of the special roles? ]