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

[foetida]

Suoh. Ciel's argument makes a lot more sense than a note without any actual evidence. And a boy shouldn't cry that much, it's super suspicious. I bet he's just faking. [THIS IS THE BEST LOGIC OKAY]

[sparklyrichbastard]

That's not true! A real host cries from the bottom of his heart!

[Likewise, this is the most important part to be refuting.]

[uncoincidental]

So all those tears are natural? Wow, that's impressive! I'd have dried up if I cried that much.

[She honestly sounds impressed... She doesn't sound like she's trying to be mean... I'm sorry Tamaki]

[sparklyrichbastard]

They are completely, 100% all natural! I don't even use eye drops!

[sunshade]

...you say that like it's something to be proud about.

[sparklyrichbastard]

I am proud! This world would be a better place if everyone cried when they felt like crying!

[uncoincidental]

...eye drops?

[sparklyrichbastard]

That's right! I would never resort to such false methods.

[uncoincidental]

Never, huh? [He sure is denying it a lot...] Well, there probably aren't any here in the park, anyway.

[sparklyrichbastard]

That's right! I can cry on command! Each tear is more sincere in the last!

[uncoincidental]

How is it sincere if you can do it whenever you want?

[sparklyrichbastard]

Because of the depth of emotion in my heart!

[uncoincidental]

...oh. [Suddenly she understands the appeal of a sensitive, prince-type host...] Not many guys say stuff like that.

[foetida]

A real man should be strong with nerves of steel, not blubbering away all the time! You cry more than I do! [god Tamaki you are an embarrassment to purple-eyed blondes everywhere!!]

[sparklyrichbastard]

A real man is sensitive! He's not afraid to show his emotions!

[foetida]

You have too many emotions! How can a girl ever rely on someone who's even more sensitive than she is? [as opposed to all the amazing male role models in her school (spoilers there are none)]

[sparklyrichbastard]

You'd be surprised! I'm a very good listener! It even says so on my profile!

[foetida]

Listening's not a skill! I listen all the time! [HAHAHA WHAT A LIE]