kuranosuke is at the bar. there is an empty glass that had something nice from the trial bar in it, and now he is like halfway into three glasses of shitty beer. why do i keep typing shitty bear and having to fix it.]
kon has his pipe lit as he comes into the bar, pausing as he sees kuranosuke. and then he makes his way over and rykers the stool or w/e, plopping down to sit and ordering himself his own shitty beer. yoru's not with him right now so you just get him. ]
Cheers to that. [ hailing another one down for both of them, as he takes a drag off his pipe. ]
Love it if we could go a week without murdering anybody, but I have a feeling that's not happening anytime soon. Down to 27 people now and six weeks until the party.
Worse case scenario is actually that we have more than one murder a week. Would we even be able to vote for both of them? Could we even actually catch two killers? We're barely able to catch one in nine hours.
[ exhales a long stream of smoke oh my god end him ]
week 1, saturday
kuranosuke is at the bar. there is an empty glass that had something nice from the trial bar in it, and now he is like halfway into three glasses of shitty beer. why do i keep typing shitty bear and having to fix it.]
Ughhhhhhhhhhh.
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kon has his pipe lit as he comes into the bar, pausing as he sees kuranosuke. and then he makes his way over and rykers the stool or w/e, plopping down to sit and ordering himself his own shitty beer. yoru's not with him right now so you just get him. ]
Say that again.
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[clinks his shitty beer against kon's and then downs the whole thing.]
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God this shit is nasty. [ as he hits the glass down on the bartop. ]
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[SIGHS.]
What a shitshow.
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Love it if we could go a week without murdering anybody, but I have a feeling that's not happening anytime soon. Down to 27 people now and six weeks until the party.
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[siiiiiiiighs.]
God, we're right on track for that, aren't we? It would be pretty fucked up if we hit twenty people left and then people kept murdering.
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[ exhales a long stream of smoke oh my god end him ]
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[ like, you got him there. ]
Two dozen or so inexperienced crime solvers of varying degrees catch murderers because of fucking arms.
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[downs a whole beer]
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Our personal Hell is actually made of arms, as it turns out.
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