day three - afternoon

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dreamland day three 34 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 30. Voting

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[glasshole]

There isn't much to understand. Koizumi and I had a conversation yesterday evening about personal matters. She was kind enough to write a letter about some of what we'd spoken about. It's a gesture I appreciate, and I'm honored she thought to write to me as well as to her classmates.

I only wish we had gotten to know one another better. That's all.

[photoshot]

... I see. And I think that's something a lot of us wish for, of her and everyone else who's been killed.

[glasshole]

Yes. Well, that would be all. Though if anyone else feels they would be comforted by Miss Koizumi's kind words, I'm happy to share them.

Thank you again.

[flatview]

[ .......color her curious and also in the vicinity of this discussion ]

...what did Mahiru-chan say?

[glasshole]

[Hands her the note.]

It isn't long. For the record, she had been talking about her feelings about wanting to find a way to get everyone out of here alive. A very thoughtful person.