Mafia The Game III: Kinder and Gentler

I miss a day and it’s no longer a bandwagon… it’s a runaway train. All I gots to say is: Holy crap, we finally got one!

I’m way ahead of you. I finally found the salt.

Well HOT DAMN!

Have room service send something up to cut these limes.

Oh man, does that feel good.

It’s just really nice to know that suspicions from the very beginning are spot on sometimes (although I do admit, at the time, I had based it on some moot things as it turned out).

This round is on me!

Woo $%#@ing hoo! About time.

Now which of you scummy slogs rolled over on your own? squinting defiantly into into the gathering darkness smiley

Yes! It’s about freakin’ TIME!

We’ve got a lot to go on now, so I’m actually kind of pumped for tomorrow…unless, of course, I die.

Enough about dying. For now, we dance!

Bwahaha! Now I don’t feel nearly so bad about accusing fluid. Yay!

After all that I’m not sure if I’m happy, relieved or annoyed that it took two days…regardless I’m sure alcohol is a good solution.

Sure!
<Turns on jukebox.>
errr…it all seems to be Italian opera.<kicks it>.

Anyone got anything better? Who’s for a rousing round of “Ding dong, the scum is dead?”

Bah, go scum! We got the Detective, anyhow! thumbs nose at Town

I can’t believe it…

There WAS a vote swing!!!

WOOOHOOOO!!!

(And may I rest in peace, not in pieces)

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May SHE rest in PIECES, not in PEACE :slight_smile: :smiley:

Well, if we didn’t get a scum this round we’d be well and truly screwed. I’ve got a warm wave of relief washing over me.

Agreed. Our numbers must be getting perilously low. I was seriously afraid that this game’d be a shut-out.

Yep, and after two days of herding cats (that’s what it felt like) I got YOU. I’m just not sure I have the patience for many more days of this.

Out of curiosity, were you lot suckered? (Rhetorical Question - she can’t answer and I can wait until the game ends to find out).

Oh, and standing at the bar without a drink is a scum tell. BARMAN!

crickets

wolves howling far away

“Is this a dagger which I see before me…”

–From Macbeth (II, i, 33)

damn, I’m bored.

I’m going to be spending Mother’s Day with my sister, which means a road trip since she’s several hours away. Assuming that no bad weather delays my return, I should be gone from this afternoon (er…in a few minutes, actually) until tomorrow evening.

Thanks for reminding me. I won’t be around until tomorrow mid-day.