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

[perfectstrike]

I concur. Levi's misdirection has caused nothing but delays that are favorable to the VIPs.

[cakelover]

Honestly, I'd rather not vote for anyone, ne? But...the last murder proved already that the VIPs plan to "win". We have to...take this seriously.

[ And Levi's being more sketch than the dog. ]

[perfectstrike]

If he is so willing to die...

Than obliging him is not such a bad thing.

[Peko r u ok.]

[cakelover]

[ SHE'S. CLEARLY NOT OKAY, RIGHT...

It's a host club move, but...he'll hold out Usa-chan. IT WORKED ON HARUHI. ]

...Want to hold Usa-chan?

[perfectstrike]

[Does she really look like she wants to hold a stuffed rabbit...

She stares at him for a moment as if seeing him for the first time, then shakes her head once, quickly, as if by reflex.

Then another moment, and she quietly extends a hand without quite looking. If Honey puts Usa-chan in her hand, she'll hold it...]

[cakelover]

[ Well she sure doesn't look like anything else he can think of will help...

Quietly, without saying another word, he'll pass Usa-chan over.

Host Club boy-lolita type at work... ]