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Game Over on Round 5 Day

Root Host: ☆ Princess Abigail ☆ Other Hosts: Wintermoot

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I can't help but feel like there's something not quite right with this game. @Neon Abigail, are we all unknowing spies in a Spyfall/Mafia hybrid, and whoever guesses that first gets the win?

How do you feel?
You’ve been concealing your worries from the world
But you can reveal them to we
We might assist, if we'd really exist


But you're all in my head.
There's no room left for you.
Everything will be fine.
We'll be making it through.

Yeah, what the fuck is this game, lmao

Yeah, what the fuck is this game, lmao

Glorious Bob thinks we should probably read these poems and what not as they may hold clues to our fate.
Also by we he means you. Let me know if you come up with anything. I'll be over here.

I can't help but feel like there's something not quite right with this game. @Neon Abigail, are we all unknowing spies in a Spyfall/Mafia hybrid, and whoever guesses that first gets the win?

Fuck that would've been awesome! No it's just madness... but you at least should've known what you were getting into I've never lied about my game being the spirit of the chaos I embody here.



In the interest of assauging some of this fear. There are certainly some crazy out there roles in this game and some strange ones but the game follows all the logic of a game of Werewolf. Town good, town find and Lynch all threats to town to win.

There are some weird alternate win cons because I'm me. But the game is still mafia at its core and it still has a lot of the normal invest roleblock defend roles it just also has weird ones and weird mechanics. And I don't think I've ruined anything by saying this.

Back to your regularly scheduled memes madness and murder please. I just wanted to make it abundantly clear its Mafia

Unless I'm lying. Which I would totally do. 

*is scared

Alright, well, back to my original plan, then: No lynch, baby. 

Yeah, what the fuck is this game, lmao

Glorious Bob thinks we should probably read these poems and what not as they may hold clues to our fate.
Also by we he means you. Let me know if you come up with anything. I'll be over here.

This is Robert Barin with Socks News on the scene, we just spotted Glorious Bob walking, and we're going to see if we can get an interview.

Robert and the crew run over to where Glorious Bob is

Sir, Sir! Can we get a moment of your time and ask you some questions?

Yeah, what the fuck is this game, lmao

Glorious Bob thinks we should probably read these poems and what not as they may hold clues to our fate.
Also by we he means you. Let me know if you come up with anything. I'll be over here.

This is Robert Barin with Socks News on the scene, we just spotted Glorious Bob walking, and we're going to see if we can get an interview.

Robert and the crew run over to where Glorious Bob is

Sir, Sir! Can we get a moment of your time and ask you some questions?

Well sure, Glorious Bob can't return to glory without some media hype

I'm calling it now: we're in literal hell, being tortured into killing each other and consequently all going mad. Either way, though, this game is already very entertaining.

I do not fear to die,
'Neath the open sky,
to meet death in the fight,
face to face, upright.

But when, at last, we creep,
Into a hole to sleep,
I tremble, cold with dread,
'Lest I wake up dead.

Yeah, what the fuck is this game, lmao

Glorious Bob thinks we should probably read these poems and what not as they may hold clues to our fate.
Also by we he means you. Let me know if you come up with anything. I'll be over here.

This is Robert Barin with Socks News on the scene, we just spotted Glorious Bob walking, and we're going to see if we can get an interview.

Robert and the crew run over to where Glorious Bob is

Sir, Sir! Can we get a moment of your time and ask you some questions?

Well sure, Glorious Bob can't return to glory without some media hype

So you call yourself "Glorious" Bob, but what makes you Glorious?

extends the mic out to Bob, but brings it back quickly.

And is it true that you're married to a park bench but are having an affair with a lamp post?

extends the mic back out to Bob.

I'm calling it now: we're in literal hell, being tortured into killing each other and consequently all going mad. Either way, though, this game is already very entertaining.

Break the cycle! Vote No Lynch as the arbiter of your soul!

Aersoldorf: Y'all can lynch me because I won't be that active
Also Aersoldorf: is the second highest poster

Not sure how I feel about this. Seems a bit scummy.

If my mercy mission fails, that's one of the posts that made me go mrrrrrrr, yeah. But my mission will not fail.

Bruh did we seriously just mindmeld

Aersoldorf: Y'all can lynch me because I won't be that active
Also Aersoldorf: is the second highest poster

Not sure how I feel about this. Seems a bit scummy.

This is kinda a scummy comment

The first post is objectively bull dust. The second post is an attempt to pocket someone who may be inclined to assist you with your newfound quest to cast scrutiny on the lost soul of Eastern New England. Glorious Bob now wishes you to die.

Mac look at the time stamps

also I thought he was mrrrring at ene but w/e

Aersoldorf: Y'all can lynch me because I won't be that active
Also Aersoldorf: is the second highest poster

Not sure how I feel about this. Seems a bit scummy.

If my mercy mission fails, that's one of the posts that made me go mrrrrrrr, yeah. But my mission will not fail.

Bruh did we seriously just mindmeld

Aersoldorf: Y'all can lynch me because I won't be that active
Also Aersoldorf: is the second highest poster

Not sure how I feel about this. Seems a bit scummy.

This is kinda a scummy comment

The first post is objectively bull dust. The second post is an attempt to pocket someone who may be inclined to assist you with your newfound quest to cast scrutiny on the lost soul of Eastern New England. Glorious Bob now wishes you to die.

Mac look at the time stamps

also I thought he was mrrrring at ene but w/e

Wait, is Glorious Bob MacDougall?