Mafia Round 23 (Subscription Phase)

[Dus]

An impostor? D:

[Akonyl]

*points out that it was a good thing that we didn't lynch nom*

It was, but iirc at the time not many people really knew she was vermy akai. And that wasn't the reason that kain protected her

[Officer Kaoko]

I am sure I notice Abs. here awhile ago.

[xpon]

Nom kinda trick kain. and her lynching is based on my hunches not interrogations!

btw.. on prep phase, i have hunches that
- grawbear is vermouth
- dus is bo
- yuriko is bo

so i'll try to prove it.

and if the bear really is vermouth then dus is bo too.

because dus stop me from cross examine graww

[pofa]

*wanders in*

[Akonyl]

*sets down a lawnchair*

[Abs.]

Results of Night 2

A young girl with brunette pigtails bicycled through the community in the brisk pre-dawn hours. (Is that really safe? Did anyone do a background check on her? What if SHE's the murderer!?) She trespassed at each resident's house and left something sinister behind:

We assure you we will do everything in our power to catch Tanner's murderer! But you gotta work with us! Meeting at the town pizza parlour at noon! What do you mean 500 pennies per slice of pizza is expensive and this is an obvious case of gouging you for cash under the guise of official business?

However, when she reached the late Tanner-kun's house, the tables were turned. Something awaited her. As she was dutifully depositing the newsletter in the mail slot, it caught her eye that the gate to the back yard was swinging loose. Creak. Creak. As if beckoning her inside. She looked left. She looked right. She gulped. Didn't this guy die the other night? But she told herself she was a big girl now, and that ghosts were make-believe. She was just going to go and latch the gate back. It was the responsible thing to do, something a grown-up wouldn't think twice about.

It wasn't two seconds after she reached the gate that she let out a blood-curdling scream and ran as fast as her scrawny legs could take her. She forgot about her bike. She forgot about the newsletters. But what she couldn't forget, what she wished she could forget... Was the sight inside the backyard.

A steel "clothesline" had been hung. Clamped onto the line were a hand. A foot. An arm. A leg. All dripping red onto the grass and the torso underneath. Atop the torso was a police badge. Placed, almost as if in respect, over the paunch. And to the side, a head stuck onto a sharpened post. Almost as if it looked like it was saying:

Spoiler: The head

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Please be active town, we need you!

breva (Megure) was dead.

Day 2 Begins.

[Dus]

BREEEEVA

[pofa]

Megure again? D:

Stop dying!

[PT]

Not good.

[Mystery_angel801]

Breva 

[Akonyl]

megure is cursed whenever he's with dus/breva, it seems :V

[Dus]

Anyway, we should still lynch commi, I suppose, correct?

[Akonyl]

that we could.

[Mystery_angel801]

megure is cursed whenever he's with dus/breva, it seems :V

Wait don't forget me>..<