It's okay to townread someone if they do a towntell. That's what towntells are for. It would only be weird if the read wasn't fluid or if I sat on it and didn't do anything with it.
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
that's because it was a strong towntell that's hard to fake by scum
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
Yes. A scum player would be compelled to add "because...". Of course this goes out the window if Carey knows that I'll townread him for that, but I've never played with him before.
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
That just seems more playstyle-indicative than anything. If I'm terse and minimalist as town I'm going to emulate that as scum. This is seriously the easiest tell in the world to fake.
There's a difference between town terse and scum terse
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
Probably because you don't fully understand the tell
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
Maybe we're playing with different people then because I have never seen scum let an opportunity pass
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
In post 35, ConManMick wrote:Mon lads, let's get the wheels of this game spinning. I'm seeing maybe three people do anything, and I've just shitposted.
This was three days ago. People are doing things now, do you have anything to say about it?
I don't really care how happy you are with your vote because it's misguided tbh
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
I care because it struck me as overly serious for page 1, which pinged my scum-dar, but I wasn't sure because I didn't think it was a big deal if it really was just silly RVS. The "why do you care?" also strikes me as scummy, like you're trying to figure out how I want you to think.
Isn't this the exact same thing you accused me of doing?
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
Why do you think I have no conviction when I said Carey was town?
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.