Quadressence: Hello and welcome. Please do read through the game so far and give us all your reads on the currently living players.
*The sleuthette enters stage left, sporting a checkered cap and coat and a rather unwieldy magnifying glass. She pulls out a list she had tucked into her pocket and reads off the names.*
TheWetSheep
Onyxjew994
Captain Ford -
Healer Doctor
Quadressence
notquitethere
Spaghetti7
Flying Dice -
Cabal Illusionist Godfather
Shakerag
IronyOwl
*The sleuthette pulls out her tape recorder and begins talking.*
As I review the evidence and reread yesterday's transcripts, I cannot help but wonder why I have this burden (
Atlas, I think I understand!) as solving this case, if I can call it that, falls short of my ever-reaching prowess and godlike skills. Instead, dear diary, let me recant to you a truly outstanding individual (
Yes diary, OUTSTANDING!)
notquitethere, as he calls himself.
*She pauses, re-examining the evidence, and then continues.*
For some time, I had been unsure. He had been quiet, lurked in the background, made no moves. Quite the quandary why I quickly quip that his quirks are queer.
*The sleuthette points a finger toward the suspect.*
Quit your quest! But, a query, a quiz, and mayhaps a qualm to quell, to quench, my quill.
Notquitethere! Explain your vote on Flying Dice! Of course, you think, 'But that is the enemy, surely, you jest!' On the con(trary), I suggest that it be an elaborate ruse, a masquerade! You intend to lynch your partner and enjoy town status. Adequate, but you explained your vote too well, too much, to have it go unnoticed.
There's more! This morning, you exempt yourself from suspicion not on the grounds that you believe yourself to be innocent, but that there would be no way for scum to bus themselves. Another nail in the coffin for you, as there can be no way for you to prove this except by being scum, which would then make it grounds for a lie.
*The sleuthette smiles, her eyes sparkling, and puts the magnifying glass to her eye, investigating notquitethere.*
You indirectly compliment the scum team when you comment on the dead cop, and also cheer the town on, both I find rather unappealing and incredibly suspicious.
And then, I quote
I- I think we've got it!
this squib. So nervous, but for what?
*The sleuthette turns and begins pacing.*
For now, though, even if I find you suspicious, I must say your case is of quality, and therefore it must be examined.
Worth noting is that IronyOwl indirectly disputes the bussing debacle, instead of dissecting it directly. Defensive, really, inducing no decent discussion. I deduce that he intends to redirect without provoking notquitethere, and the best way to do that would be to simply not vote him.
Quadressentially, he'll have to vote notquitethere eventually. It's merely a matter of time, unless he can distract himself elsewhere (
I, of course, expect myself!)
*The sleuthette spins on her feet.*
IronyOwl.
I was offering supporting reasons, as I know what counts as a burden of proof for myself may not count as such for other. As it happens, I was absolutely correct.
Ah, but we don't know that, do we? If I'd said that Remuthra's name started with an R, and R was pretty close to S, and S stood for scum, I would have been "absolutely correct" also.
For that matter, we still don't know how well your theory's going to hold up for the other scum, to say nothing of how correct those supporting reasons are/will be. If your theory was
completely correct we'd just be lynching whoever's had the second most votes and be done with it, wouldn't we?
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You seem skeptical of his supporting case, so somehow you seem to suggest that any case involving nonsense would be equivalent. But, I disagree. Sure, the case was overloaded, but that did not make the case wrong. Instead, you'd want to argue bussing, but you're not. You're saying the case could not have been correct, but a scum would indeed have a correct case! (
AHA!)
Perhaps, you can try again, and we'll see how it goes.
*The sleuthette tucks away her magnifying glass.*
Quadressence: What kind of experience, if any, have you had in Mafia?
I once pretended to be a Mafia boss, where I broke everyone's legs that owed me money. My friends were none too pleased about it, but we have made it an inside joke, especially when lending money. As for the core game mechanics here, I once played an advanced version of Clue as Miss Scarlett, in which I ruthlessly gunned down my fellow players before dueling to the death with Colonel Mustard with swords. In the end, I was skewered, though we found out later that I had killed the true murderer (Mr. Green) on accident while he was talking to his wife. >:3 Kekeke
Aaaaaaand, that was a lot. :X