day four - afternoon

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dreamland day four 31 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 11 PM EST on October 3. Voting

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[cheats]

[ probably... ]

We'll see, I suppose.

[ Ciel pauses, looking vaguely irritated, then adds: ]

So long as it isn't boats, your judgement is fairly good, at least. So I'll consider your argument.

[harepiece]

[he better be careful or he's going to end up exploding from being TOO NICE IN ONE SITTING or something, wow.]

Usually my judgment with boats isn't bad, either! [is that the truth though probably not.] ...But thanks.

[cheats]

[ Ciel glances his way with a big fat tsundere expression, naturally ]

It's not as if there are better options. [ baka!!! ]

[harepiece]

[HE IS BECOMING 2TSUN2FAST]

Mm... We'll just have to keep looking until we find better ones, then.

[cheats]

[ shut up!!! ]

Hm. With how things are proceeding, I can only wonder.

[ francis aggressively z-snapping in the distance ]

[harepiece]

[THIS IS SOMETHING HE AGREES WITH so he just looks vaguely exasperated, staring out into the ether.]

We'll see, either way.