welcome to the b & b [TOWN WIN]

high seraph wrote:inb4 nautilus portrays me as a literal cinnamon bun in the game over comic

plotstickers wrote:Lucas, you should just choose that as your next role.

nautilus wrote:

high seraph wrote:inb4 nautilus portrays me as a literal cinnamon bun in the game over comic

tbh that was my plan to use a random stock image of a cinnamon bun if I ran out of time to complete it. at first I was all "it'll be 1 page long!" and now I'm pretty sure it's going to be, like, 7

nautilus wrote:

day 7 end.

You used to be simply sensational. A talent, they said, to find other talents. Perfect and diligent and young, you had fallen down on your luck in recent times. But a letter came in the mail one day, offering you a job for what was bound to catapult your career in an upward direction.

You just needed to drive out into the countryside for a little while...

And a woman would be waiting.

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"I didn't do it!" you plead as the crowd encroaches on your chair. You scoot it a bit further back, your knuckles white as you grip the wood tightly. The guests move closer towards you, some with kitchen implements in their hands.

"We saw you," said one of the guests, the shadows of malice in his eyes. You gulp as you pull the chair back a little bit more. Your plan was to run back to your room and lock it shut and hope that maybe everyone would calm down. You didn't want to just do a brazen run for it, because someone tried to do that a few days ago and look how far it got them.

"I... But that wasn't me! That was someone else!" you yell, your voice getting a little more shrill. Sure, the nights were getting more and more complacent, but that didn't mean that the other guests weren't getting downright murderous during the daytime. This place couldn't be called even remotely peaceful, you think; these meetings were more like an invitation to die.

"There's no getting out of it now, we know you're with that woman and part of this goddamn hellhole!" another guest yelled, brandishing what appeared to be a giant butcher's knife in their hand that they had pilfered from the kitchen. You gulp again.

"W-why do we have to pick someone to die, every single time!" you shout as your chair shuffles across the carpet out the dining room. "It's like you're pulling supposed murderers out of a hat! Do any of you know what you're doing?"

The guests turn their heads to each other, and shake their heads no. One offers a halfheartened shrug.

And then they swarm you.

AliceofOz was lynched! They were the CASTING AGENT. They were TOWN.
Night 7 has begun. Please send in your room movements and actions.
Night 7 will end on August 22th, 2015 at 12:00PM EST*, or whenever every action has been sent in.

nautilus are you trying to summarize the whole game in that comic bc the whole game is like 80 pages dude lmaoooo

AliceofOz wrote:That awkward moment when your roomie hates your guts. I guess Rasei has a valid reason for suspecting me, but I didn't do it.

I'm sorry for the inactivity but I can't help it.

That said, I can't contribute a lot of info because my role is practically useless. Let's just say that I 'use' it during the day phase and it's done nooothing.

AliceofOz wrote:My role is in Kiyoko's list.