day two - afternoon

[guestcontrol]

dreamland day two 39 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 September 27. Voting

Comments

[siggey]

You're really getting into this, huh.

[ After staring at Dipper for a while, that's all I can say. I should be getting mad about this flimsy an accusation, but seems like I don't really have the energy to yell (again) this afternoon. ]

[terci]

[He nods]

Of course! I'll leave no mystery unsolved!

[siggey]

[ I exhale, feeling myself deflating.

Logically, this isn't a bad thing. You can only freak out so much from seeing gruesomely murdered bodies. Hell, I probably feel beat now because of everything that keeps happening since all this began, but our behavior don't adapt, we'd be failures as human beings who've undergone millions of years of evolution. ]

You've got some decent points, but like the others already pointed out, you're staring too hard at the surface.