day six - afternoon

[guestcontrol]

dreamland day six 20 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 October 8. Voting

Comments

[godwhisperer]

...I think your reasoning is sound.

[cheats]

Then I can only ask your consideration.

[ There's a pause, then he adds, ]

...Out of curiosity, if I hadn't had a name, what were you planning to say, exactly?

[godwhisperer]

...I named Francis and Nui, and therefore my opinions will be given less weight.

I would have been content to select Patchouli. In fact, I would assume the reasoning would have been that she is quiet and does not contribute much. But it is better to have others making proposals, is it not? If the buddy cops perished tonight, wouldn't we be lost again?

I won't allow a conversion.

[cheats]

Hmm...

[ He seems to consider that, since he seems to have been expecting something different, but he nods. ]

No, I understand. A conversion at this point is just accepting our death, isn't it? So we'll fight until the very end if we have to, I suppose.