Just popping in to say I totally called it:
Coincidence? I think not.
... Are you saying that your plan is to look suspicious/smart so that you'll be killed by everyone?
My plan is being executed right now, in your mind.
*waggles fingers mysteriously*
That... that doesn't make any sense.
I played silly mind games, which Web reacted really seriously and weirdly to (since he always gets angry and extremely offensive, so it's tough to squeeze any scum-tells out of him). Then, I proposed a "public Aztec claim" plan, which Webadict supported. I then said the plan was terrible for the Town in the long term, and Web kept pushing it for one more post. I called him on this (as town, he ALWAYS analyzes everything for minor details, and will call people on it, but he didn't even
seem to notice how bad that plan would hurt town.) After I called him out on that, he pulled a U-turn and starting a bandwagon against me. By cleverly twisting words, he made it sound like I was the one still pushing for the plan. And since he was louder, you all listened to him.
As such, you all are huge punks.
That was the only thing approaching a slip that I'd detected, before he got into his usual comfortable seat driving the Town Mobile down Lynch Street. You guys seem to demure to the loudest player, or whoever can give the most extensive argument... I suspect its a case of TL;DR... but you just trust them innately. Speaking of which, the next time you see me acting silly, or starting to quote mysterious poetry, remember that I'm (almost) always trying to say something by referencing or saying it:
Much madness is divinest sense
To a discerning eye;
Much sense the starkest madness.
'T is the majority
In this, as all, prevails.
Assent, and you are sane;
Demur, -- you're straightway dangerous,
And handled with a chain.
With a bit of critical thinking, that should make sense. If not, unconventional thought processes are still my
Modus Operandi. It is, as they say, how I roll.