hydrokinetics | Let's end this spiral down, pick ourselves off the ground [W5, Sunday]

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Let's end this spiral down, pick ourselves off the ground [W5, Sunday]

[It's early evening when the Bounty group gathers again. There's more to discuss now that they've had time to cope and pick themselves up again, ready to get back to work. Time is still marching on and it's nothing that they can waste.

Together again, they settle. The room is quiet for a time as they all gather their thoughts. With everything that came up this weekend? They need a new plan of action.]

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[The room will remain quiet because, hah, it's Jason "speaking up" here. But he carefully writes something down to show the group.]

We know now that both the Bounties and the Doctor are eligible as Bandits. Revealing you've been chosen as a Bandit before and during the trial is a death sentence, too.

[And, boy. That makes him feel ill. But there's something else written on the page.]

We need to come up with a game plan. What will we do if one of us gets picked?
And don't suggest dying. That's stupid and won't help us beat the game.

[It's been bugging him since yesterday. The whole thing is really bugging him, so.]

Okay...are we going to talk about the fact that apparently our Deputy was trying to do me a favor by sticking Russell in the stocks and how I'm kind of weirded out by that? I never gave Milla my list yesterday but now I'm wondering if that'll help us at all.

....Might as well get some of this out here in the open while we can. Some of it we all know already, some of it... I dunno if everyone knows yet.

Ash is aware of all the roles, because he got it off the Sheriff's computer. I'm not sure how much about them he knows, but he knew about this from that point—Sara told me that.

And this game's held once a year for the Sheriff's weird, alien bloodthirtsy bosses to feast on, since it sates them, or whatever.

[just in case everyone's not all up that information.]

I talked with Xion last night. I'm not the only one, I'm assuming.

[...]

Putting aside the fact that she's kind of an emotional wreck right now, which is about par for the course, she knows about the ending condition where no one's willing to kill each other. Just to make sure: that came from one of you guys?

So... who wants to admit to having no social life and try writing letters to dead people?

[aka hey guys let's fish info from the graveyard]

I know the purposes of the rest of the boarded up buildings.

[Damian holds up a piece of paper. This is written on it.]

I asked the Sheriff to tell the Deputy I wanted to duel publically. The Deputy refused. This is the answer I received.

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