day two - afternoon

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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

[chainjailer]

If he killed Yuya, we don't need to vote for him.

I'll take care of it.

[cakelover]

If he's one of the killers, we need to vote for him so we can grant Missile-chan MVP status. That's the best way to protect everyone here.

[chainjailer]

Kh... [He closes his eyes and furrows his brow.] Right... Of course. You're right.

[He's doing better at controlling his temper now.]

[cakelover]

What's important now is to protect the detective, so...

[ GUESS WE'RE NOT VOTING FOR THE ROBOT. :| ]

[chainjailer]

But we can't execute someone on speculation... This is a mess. We don't know what the truth is.

[He's really conflicted between the fact he kind of liked Levi, and the fact it looks like he was used as a tool.]

[cakelover]

That's what he wanted us to do, isn't it?

[ Levi. ]

[chainjailer]

[He's clenching his fists so hard they're visibly shaking.]

He either put too much trust in a stranger...as did I...or he's a VIP.

[cakelover]

...Yeah. Those are the two options.

[ THOSE ARE IT. ]

[chainjailer]

[Without warning, Kurapika reels his hand back and punches the nearest mirror, cracking it where his fist connected. He's really upset, if Honey didn't get the memo yet.]

This game has made fools of all of us... [He doesn't even care if he's bleeding. He can't feel a thing.] Playing with people's lives like they're game tokens... I can't stand it!

[cakelover]

E-eh?! Kura-chan, are you -

[ NO, BLEEDING IS BAD? ]

[chainjailer]

...No.

[He pulls his hand back.]

I'm not. None of us are. [Better the mirror than Levi's face.]

[cakelover]

...All the same, let me look at that, please?

[chainjailer]

... [Averting his eyes, since he's surprised Honey even cares, he holds out his hand.] I can take care of it after the trial, it's fine.

[cakelover]

[ Now, look here. Honey doesn't like people threatening kids and girls and - well, anyone. Especially his family and friends.

But Kurapika is a kid, too. ]

It's not fine! It needs to be looked at as soon as possible...ah, I don't have anything much but a handkerchief...but we need to make sure no glass got into it...!

[chainjailer]

Ah... [He's so surprised he's almost forgotten how angry he was.] It's okay, really. You don't need to worry... I don't feel anything.

[That's probably just the adrenaline's fault though.]

[cakelover]

That doesn't matter if you're clearly hurt! It'll kick in later. Look, right after we're done here we need to go over to the first aid room - the lighting in here isn't good enough for this.

[ he is OLDER THAN YOU and you will comply or so help him. ]

[chainjailer]

Okay... [Kurapika can do little more than comply.]

By the way, I apologize for earlier. [Since Honey is helping him and all, now seems like a good time.]

[cakelover]

[ EVEN AFTER LEVI IS APPARENTLY INNOCENT, he will drag Kurapika off to be tended to unless the other boy flat out refuses... ]

...It's okay. Yuya-chan had just...it was a stressful time for everyone. I'm sorry, too.

[chainjailer]

[He won't be refusing, lucky for the both of them.]

Yuya... He didn't deserve that. [Kurapika glances at his hand. Really, he still wanted to hit something else. It wasn't enough. Nothing was ever enough.]

But it feels like we aren't getting anywhere, and the people you think you can trust... You can't!