TEXT // an offer you can, actually, refuse

Mar 21, 2011 21:11

[group locked to the mafia — Eddie Brock, Arthas, Omega, Hayley (I KEEP TRYING TO TYPE HARLEY, GOD), Bertie, and Crane — such that they can see each other]
It's night time. Who dies first?

[locked separately to Prefect and Randal]
It's night time. The mafia are hunting. Who do you choose to protect?

[locked separately to Slade and Brax]
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so i didn't *ask* if you wanted to play, to hell with good intentions, [game: lastvoyages], leave the gun. take the cannoli.

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[Private] terminates March 22 2011, 03:45:50 UTC
You're bored, aren't you?

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[Private] feverprophecy March 22 2011, 03:48:49 UTC
what tipped you off?

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[Private] terminates March 22 2011, 03:56:46 UTC
Even the chaos is predictable.

[Ergo: boring. Or most of the time, anyway.]

I'll investigate Crane.

[Because trolling Crane is a most excellent pastime.]

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[Private] feverprophecy March 22 2011, 03:58:30 UTC
you've discovered a mafioso.

[Everybody loves trolling Crane.]

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[Private] terminates March 22 2011, 04:02:36 UTC
[Too bad this is text. He laughs.]

Guess I'll have to pay him a visit.

[He's so wondrous and easy.]

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[Private] feverprophecy March 22 2011, 04:09:38 UTC
you may need a little more firepower.

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[Private] terminates March 22 2011, 04:13:29 UTC
I'll let his spiders out of their cage.

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