Tanner's eye remained shut as he rolled. He couldn't see anything, only feel the uncomfortable, stony rock, and hear, using nerves special nerves behind his retina. What was even worse than being rolled up and down a riverbed, was what he was hearing. An inane anime theme song. It was so obnoxious, and cruelly ironic.
"
I am Mew Mew and I choose my way! To one cutie I say no to another I say hey! If I choose wrong, it's still okay! Because I know I'm the cutest either way!
I am Mew Mew and I choose my way! To one cutie I say no to another I say hey! If I choose wrong, it's still okay! Because I know I'm the cutest either way!
I am Mew Mew and I choose my way! To one cutie I say no to another I say hey! If I choose wrong, it's still okay! Because I know I'm the cutest either way!
I am Mew Mew and I choose my way! To one cutie I say no to another I say hey! If I choose wrong, it's still okay! Because I know I'm the cutest either way!
Once it drove Tanner to his breaking point, in a fit of rage he began using his arms and legs to steer his body towards the source of the sounds, even though it hurt like Hotland to jam his limbs against so much momentum. He flew past the lip of the riverbed, through the air and onto someone who didn't look like a Mew Mew at all, but had repeated the song many times - a song that had only played once.
Lavender was bowled over, and Tanner came to a stop upside down and hornfirst.
"Oooof." Tanner winced.
"Oooof." Lavender repeated.
It takes six to make a decision. The deadline is in (expired on 2020-10-03 12:00:24) after applying an extension of five days and ten hours
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"Let us say that you are right and there are two worlds. How much, then, is this 'other world' worth to you? What do you have there that you do not have here? Money? Power? Something worth causing the prince so much pain for?'"
"Well, I..."
"What? Nothing? You would make the prince suffer over... nothing?"
The issue with the Hectic vote is you're literally willing to vote him in the heat of the moment over this read you've been forming yourself over weeks. No thanks, it feels performative and you were latching onto me. Basically all of my criticism/questions of your play earlier were responded to by just fawning over me which, sure, I appreciate and all, but did not make them more plausible and the timing of your paranoia/townreads/null cooperation cycle has just been randomly going all game...Except for the times I press you, when all paranoia magically goes out the window
I'm too lazy to postlink but looking back I'm referring to you saying beeboy hadn't done anything+can't analyze Elements anymore when you thought you weren't voting the slot, and then I misinterpreted a bit later where you said your contentprod vote was because you weren't getting townfeelings from either and that the vote had nothing to do with readability (which I remembered as like, lurking)
i'm realizing that however i try to explain myself is likely not going to satisfy you. just seeing the phrase "read you've been forming yourself for weeks" is enough to convince me of that, because that isn't how i play mafia and is never how i've played mafia. the read aligned with my feelings at the time. my reads only have a consistent progression if i actively trust past me to have done a good job, which is not always the case.
i couldn't analyze Elements any more because they were gone and couldn't be pressed, and beeboy wasn't around to push so my vote being there would have been useless. it doesn't mean i thought Elements, for what was there, was any less of a scumread, even if yes, i did literally forget about the read for a time. that's just me.
not getting townfeelings from either means a scumread. failing to townsignal makes a slot more likely scum.
my read on you is mostly an emotional one, i think that should be clear. my emotions are all over the place. it's going to look random even though it isn't. i voiced Tanner/Prism as a fleeting thought i didn't really believe, but thought would be funny to voice.
in any case, i doubt i'd be able to explain my progressions any more than i have, but it's very possible i'd find the ability if an actual wagon formed on me.
pedit: i'm of the opinion that if i'm scum i shot myself in the foot with Elements/beeboy on day 1. the only slot i pushed besides them (to my memory, if there was someone else i give up) was Taylor, and it was not strong and i never voted her.
"Sibling," Farkran asked, starting slowly.
"The CORE is full of lasers, and Chemist1422's entire existence depends on her eye. If she looks into a laser, she will almost certainly die. Did you think about that?"
"Oh yes, my brother. I love thinking about that."
The last thing I wanted to see from you was frustration with me, because reading through your scum PT in Undertale 2.0 made it clear you wanted a TR from me and it was still plausible that you were doing that this game. The issue is you scum throws everything off completely.
The ???? bad beeboy progression post was probably when I should have called it a day but I decided to wait.
Anyway you can be locktown now even if it cost us our marriage
i was hoping Prism would at least take a look at Your Nightmare, given they've done so with Noir, but apparently not. the reasons aren't just "because Hectic meta", especially with what i've concluded this game (or rather, haven't), but because i think it would help inform Prism's direction.
pedit: ???
"Sibling," Farkran asked, starting slowly.
"The CORE is full of lasers, and Chemist1422's entire existence depends on her eye. If she looks into a laser, she will almost certainly die. Did you think about that?"
"Oh yes, my brother. I love thinking about that."
"Sibling," Farkran asked, starting slowly.
"The CORE is full of lasers, and Chemist1422's entire existence depends on her eye. If she looks into a laser, she will almost certainly die. Did you think about that?"
"Oh yes, my brother. I love thinking about that."
well, luckily for both of us, you didn't push hard enough that i hit submit on anything i would have regretted.
i would politely ask you not use this metric when reading me in the future.
"Sibling," Farkran asked, starting slowly.
"The CORE is full of lasers, and Chemist1422's entire existence depends on her eye. If she looks into a laser, she will almost certainly die. Did you think about that?"
"Oh yes, my brother. I love thinking about that."
i don't know, Prism. i don't hate you and i'm not going to stop trying to work with you, i don't consider this serious enough to warrant either.
but from here it feels like you don't
care
if i was really upset by this, and that does hurt.
"Sibling," Farkran asked, starting slowly.
"The CORE is full of lasers, and Chemist1422's entire existence depends on her eye. If she looks into a laser, she will almost certainly die. Did you think about that?"
"Oh yes, my brother. I love thinking about that."
whatever. the point is it's fine, anything else is offtopic to mafia.
"Sibling," Farkran asked, starting slowly.
"The CORE is full of lasers, and Chemist1422's entire existence depends on her eye. If she looks into a laser, she will almost certainly die. Did you think about that?"
"Oh yes, my brother. I love thinking about that."
i'll believe Lavender doesn't have a partner if those votes materialize. if i'm wrong, i still think we can solve this.
we'll see how i feel about Taylor tomorrow.
"Sibling," Farkran asked, starting slowly.
"The CORE is full of lasers, and Chemist1422's entire existence depends on her eye. If she looks into a laser, she will almost certainly die. Did you think about that?"
"Oh yes, my brother. I love thinking about that."
We can revisit it postgame. For now, I will say you are completely valid and that while I do/did care, my preference was revealed by my choice. It is important to hold me accountable for it. I preferred to fight it out with you for an hour to being paranoid about you the rest of the game. And it probably wasn't worth it.
"Sibling," Farkran asked, starting slowly.
"The CORE is full of lasers, and Chemist1422's entire existence depends on her eye. If she looks into a laser, she will almost certainly die. Did you think about that?"
"Oh yes, my brother. I love thinking about that."
You know, I just intentionally got under the skin of a player I really do adore playing and interacting with just to satisfy my own paranoia and obsessive ego
There is also a very non-zero chance I am currently the scumteam MVP as town.
Maybe it is time to throw in the towel and just flip Lavender.