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ALL I SEE IS MURDER FOR FOREVER
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On Monday afternoon, regardless of where the Wickets, Ghosts and Thieves are, they will each soon find a familiar blue, gray or purple bunny at their feet, circling around them before zooming its way back to the directors' office. It will continue hounding each of them until they follow, leading them into the door marked 3A CONFERENCE. Inside, they will find a couch pushed against one wall, a whiteboard on the wall opposite to the door, and a low circular table with bean bag chairs set around it. There is a water cooler and snack shelf in one corner of the room, and decorative plants can be found here and there. Their rules will remain unchanged. However, something interesting will happen once they step into the room as a group. Glancing down at their scrunchies, the pink sequins on the ears have changed to a soft, golden color. Though other campers will not notice this change, and they still can't see each other's scrunchie colors (blue, purple or gray), they will be able to see each other's sequin colors. Huh. Rules: 2.) On certain weeks, however, the team leader may task the [Wickets/Thieves/Ghosts] with eliminating one person from the competition in addition to their normally assigned task. 3.) While assignments require that both [Wickets/Thieves/Ghosts] collaborate, that is not necessarily the case when eliminating a camper. While both must come to an agreement on who to eliminate, it is not necessary that both become involved in the act itself. It is up to the [Wickets/Thieves/Ghosts]' discretion to decide if they will act as accomplices to each other, or only send one of their own to carry out the task. After noticing the change in their scrunchies, whichever of them arrives first will notice that Winter, Heart and Shadows are seated at the low table. Were they always there...? Oh, well. They plop their respective bunny down on their lap and gesture at them to take a seat. It's time to chat. |
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[Thanks, Magnus.]
Like I said, though - when I told him you told me to get more roles, he claimed to me immediately. Felt kinda bad about that - I just wanted to seem less suspicious, not mess with his head.
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[And he did almost win, so.]
There weren't that many people who fit the criteria who weren't on my or Flayn's no lists. Just him and 45, in the end, and I've barely said a word to her. Felt like she might take it more personal.
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[UM? HELLO?]
Fuck you, asshole! What the fuck! All those sad promises you made me make to you about not dying, while I’m out here doing mafia shit every week, and you’re out here like, well, I guess if a fucking pirate wants to stab me, guess that’s okay! Guess I’ll just die! Fuck you! Seriously!
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[Oops. Taako, c'mon. Don't be mad at him.]
It wasn't like that? I was pretty sure I could take him. I wasn't planning on dying. [But he gets how that sounds.] It was partially a strategy, too. I didn't know his power, figured I could talk him into not using it to get me caught.
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[Sorry! He’s pissed!]
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