vote jrs4 doop

*sigh*

I wasnt screaming about anything. I never said (at least that I can remember) that he was obviously town. Dont put words in my mouth. I said his claim seemed legitimate to me. He is an experienced player and would know better than to put forward such a "bad" claim if he was really mafia.

Do you have a vote restriction?

Night 3 seemed a reasonable point to vig him, no? I ain't faulting the vig, but the mass RB could've prevented it last night. That's all I'm saying.

Change vote: afrcngy.

Change vote: JRS4 to clear the vigs schedule, so to speak.

To go after... who? I realize this is probably a lost cause at this point, with only a few hours left, but wouldn't it make more sense to try and pursue other leads, while letting the vig take care of JRS tonight?

I doubt we can reach consensus on anybody else, even on a weekday.

Hell, I doubt we'd reach consensus on JRS4. I was mostly just testing Iceman's theory on his votes.

That's 10 votes - now we wait and see.

Vote JRS4

Sorry guys, evenings have been full.

JRS4 (10) - Immortal_Raven, Jawawpimp, Quebbster, MSU, DarqFeonix, rorschachparadox, Afrcngy, K-Ness, Pax, Ignatz

adamical (1) - colonialbob

Tacks on Afrncgy (1) - Iceman

10 is a majority

In some remote area on the university, a man was mopping the floor. he seemed to be enjoying the quiet life, but he knew that eventually turmoil would catch up with him. It always seemed to in the end. Sometimes, the quiet life is not meant for some people, no matter how quiet they are being.

JRS4 is dead. He was Eli 'Weevil' Navarro (Mafia/Veronica Mars) once leader of the PCH biker group, now janitor.

Night 4 starts now. You have 24 hours.

Night 4

A man was sitting in a common room, reading, when he was approached by a woman he didn't know. She sat next to him and started a conversation: “Is that book any good? I've heard it's thrilling.”
“Just started it,” he replied, not showing much interest in talking. But the woman was persistent.
“Can I see it for a sec?” she asked, taking it from him before he could respond. She read the synopsis on the back and then returned the book. As she did, she clasped his hands with hers. “Enjoy,” she smiled, “I hear the book has a killer ending.”
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A man with a gun had been following his target all night. Looking for his moment, when he could get a clear shot. But this never seemed to happen. His target seemed to have a friend... no, friend is probably the wrong word. They didn't look too friendly. Regardless, his target had protection and so the gunman gave up. Maybe tomorrow night.
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A man waited in one of the dormitory rooms for his next client to she up. He wasn't exactly sure what she was going to look like, but he had high hopes. Finally, he heard a knock on the door. He opened it and assessed the young woman that stood before him. Not exactly what he had expected, but in his line of work, you have to be ready for anything.
“Are you nervous?” he asked, trying to relax her.
“Maybe a little,” she responded, seeing her opportunity. “Mind if I sing for you? Singing calms me down.”
The man agreed. This was hardly the strangest request he'd ever had. He was delighted to find she was quite good at it. Until the very last note, when his ear drums ruptured. As he lay on the floor, dying, the young woman just left, proud of herself. It takes a lot of skill to hit those high notes.
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The man in the common room continued to read when the thief entered. Quiet as a mouse and a master at what he does, the thief was trying to not be noticed. It worked, too. The reader had no idea the thief was even there.
The reader continued it read his book. The book was getting strange. He thought he knew where the plot was heading, until suddenly, a new character had been introduced. The new character was some sort of master thief and con artist who appeared in the middle of chapter 4, said some very confusing things, and then was immediately killed off. Deciding the book was too strange, he put it down.
He looked around the common room. He had thought maybe he had heard someone else in there with him, but upon further inspection, he was definitely alone.

Night 4 is over.

MSU is dead. He was Ray Drecker (Town/Hung), gym teacher making some extra cash with his only other skill.

Colonialbob is dead. He was Neal Caffrey (Town/White Collar), master thief and con artist.

15 players remain, 8 is a majority. Due to the weekend, you have 36 hours.

Looks like I was way off track with my guesses about the Mafia. It happens.
I have a few ideas on how to link Weevil and Piper, but nothing I'm sold on just yet.

How was your night, Pax?

I is sad.

I had been spitballing Mafia theme ideas, and the closest I came to was Reformed baddies. So thinking like Regina Mills from Once Upon A Time, Merlyn from Arrow (although I don't think we've seen Ollie yet).

I don't completely follow Neal's death. But I imagine that's intentional. More reality hacking from the SK?

Darq, looks like it.

The mysterious girl who turns people into killers.

I want to hear from CaptTHulkman, too.