I fucking deserve a lot of points for basicly guiding devourawr to killing 2 fucking infiltrators. And being write the entirety of the goddamn game.
I appologised already though. U were kind of working together with bigteef and spartacus like bigteef announced.
It really wasn't as deep a bond as Teef says. When everyone is vetted by a scout, then you work closely. But if you aren't, then there's little reason to trust someone. I reached out to Teef because we shared common lynch pressures. We never really communicated. I asked him if he thought it would be a good idea to bring candles into our non-existent fold. I don't remember what he said, but I never approached candles. I would've worked closely with them, but there was no reason for us to trust each other.
I told candles to vote for you because I said you were an infiltrator. then he said NOOOOO WAYYYYYYYYYYYY And then he died because he didn't vote for you, because he forgot to vote.
Except for the part where you were wrong about most of it and only got right the things you got right out of pure luck. If you guided devourawr after you died then you essentially cheated. Not to mention the deadposts.
If anyone should be congratulated, it should be trickster. He was there from the beginning and none of us would be here without him. Isn't that right trickster?
Don't go bragging Paradox, you weren't really all that right. There was one smart infiltrator this game, which would be pred, complete, candles or one of the D guys. Turned out to be complete, and we didn't suspect him more than anybody else. I never thought anyone suspected or even considered LazyBum to be an infil, everyone just glossed over him because he was new.
Empty was surprised to find a study space at an unusually large gay bar. He sat down on a nice hard wood desk and opened his laptop to start writing. After reviewing everything, some players received a few points, some received a lot of points, but there was this Spartacus player that received a herculean erection of points. Empty grew excited as he chronicled Spartacus's awards and achievements. His breath quickened. Empty felt something that he hadn't felt in a long time. But then he felt another thing that he hadn't felt in a long time, ever, in fact. "Get up." Empty felt the knife tighten against his neck. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. I see where this is going. I just read enough gay rape scenes for one night. Just kill me and get it over with." So he did. "Let me make sure this story is solid. You and Grantrithor were walking back here alone and you found the body bent over like that when you opened the door?" Lazybum asked. Paradox nodded. McGyver sighed, "Well shit, we have to do this again..."