Noraa's like 35-40 town, 65-60% scum for me at this point, but I'd flip her today (third because I don't trust the rage kill) even if that was 60-40 the other way since we've got fifty pages of discussion on her, we get all the information from it, and scum never kills her at this point
In post 1075, Lady Lambdadelta wrote:
I love the poems too, but my first thought when I saw them was "using a gimmick this game is a great scum cover to avoid lists and having to be dredged down in fights that kill you".
I told Hectic I was going to do this before the game. It went something like this:
Hopkirk spotted Hectic hiding in the bushes outside Pooky's house and strolled over to join him. 'I think I'll post exclusively in eight syllable rhyming couplets for Death Curse. You wouldn't modkill me if I commited hard to it then stopped would you?'
'Wow Hopkirk, what kind of mod do you think I am. That would be unethical.' Hectic gasped.
'Just like tax evasion' Hopkirk nodded.
They shared a finger gun.
'No but seriously though, Isis would literally chop my fingers off and feed them to my cat if I did.' Hectic sighed. 'What's the point in moderating if I can't just modkill whoever I want for stupid reasons.'
'What if you edit in a few rules into the OP then claim they were there the whole time?'
'I guess that might work. How'd you find me anyway?'
'You're always waiting outside Isis and Pooky's house at two or three in the morning. I checked with Isis but she wasn't home so I came right here.'
'Sometimes you're a real Flavour leaf.' Hectic chuckled. Hopkirk didn't ask him to explain what that meant, no matter how much Nero was wondering. It was fairly obvious what Hectic meant, and Hoppy knew how much his pal explaining his metaphors.
There conversation was interrupted as Pooky left his house to pick up his newspaper. Hectic leapt out of the bushes, stuffing Pooky under his arm and running off.
Hopkirk turned to Nero. 'I'm surprised you went along with this.' He began before trailing off as he noticed the look of horror that had crossed Nero's face.
'I... I never thought he'd go through with it.' Nero muttered. 'He always talked about it, but I assumed the cat was enough.'
'He needed someone else to hug.' Hopkirk shook his head. 'And we all know who's the cuddliest person on the site.'
'I guess.' Nero said. He seemed a little offended.
'You know what this means though? Now Death Curse doesn't have a mod.'
'No...' Nero said, pulling his trusty XL18 industrial strength flamethrower from its holster. 'But it's still got a goddamn co-mod. Hectic is my responsibility.'
Hopkirk tried to stop him, but Nero had already disappeared. He sighed in resignation, helped himself to Pooky's paper since he probably didn't need it anymore, then went off to do whatever he did on Thursday evenings.
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I assume Nero/Hectic made up some time after that, but idk what happened there. Maybe Pooky saw and could tell us about what happened next?
In post 1081, MURDERCAT wrote:Hopkirk iso looks null to me. I agree in principle with the logic for why that's scummy but I'm also not against hearing Hopkirk out for explanations for the reads.
Which ones? I think I only really commented on pretty obvtown slots?